Dean's POV
Emma was driving me crazy. She had a plan for everything but when we have sex or that day she becomes more relaxed. So every day I would find time to sneak over to her house before school. She knows that I use sex to relax her. This weekend was the first time Emma and I had a joined therapy session. It didn't go as well as I thought.
2 hours earlier...
"Emma relax." I say for the millionth time.
"I am." She snapped
"Really do I have to take you in the back of this car right now." I whispered in her ear so only her and I could her it.
She blushed a deep red and looked down. Emma's Mom was driving us to the therapy session because she wanted to go grocery shopping while we were in therapy.
"Here we are guys." Emma's Mom says pulling up to the side of the building
"Thank you ." I say getting out of the car.
"Call me Barbra." She says smiling
"Bye Mom." Em calls as I help her out of the car. As soon the car was out of sight she smacked me on the arm.
"What was that for?" I ask pretending to be hurt
"For saying what you said while my mother was in the car." She says walking toward the building
"But it was so easy." As soon the words were out of mouth I instantly regretted them.
"I am easy huh? Well if I am so easy then why don't you just screw me now because so easy." She yells while signing us in. The secretary gives me an apologetic look.
"Emma you know that's not what I meant." I whisper in her ear
"I don't want to talk about it to you Dean." She says my heart broke
"I'm here Emma if you need me and so is the therapist but mostly me." I say she looks at me and laughs.
"I know your here, and I am being ridiculous right?" She asks
"Yeah." I say
"You know I saw a pretty big bathroom on the way in I mean it is not the backseat of my mom's car but" She starts
"Lets go." I say grabbing her hand.