Hey guys! Here's the second part of the sex therapist that I promised you. I know it's short but I'm thinking of making this into a prompt series/ verse. Let me know what you think and if it's something you'd read! Enjoy!

Regina hadn't been able to make it to the council meeting that week as her father had been taken into the hospital, luckily it had been a false alarm and all of his tests came back clear, meaning that he was discharged almost straight away. However, by the time she had left the hospital, it was definitely too late to attend the meeting.

She was disappointed, ever since she met him and discovered his profession, she hadn't been able to stop thinking about Robin. She had wanted to see him again and he'd told her he'd be at the council meeting, so the fact that she had missed it meant that she had missed her opportunity to see him again. There was always the chance that she could see him around town, but that wasn't too likely as she didn't tend to frequent the usual places that everyone else did.

Now though, after an entire week of thinking about him, Tuesday had rolled around again and it was time for another meeting. Today she just wasn't in the mood to hear everyone whining. He had teased her that she would see him on Tuesday but she very much doubted that he would be turning up, though only time would tell. She pulled up outside the town hall and parked in her usual spot before grabbing all the things she would need. Yet again she had been running late which meant no good coffee for her. Great.

She hurried inside, though the main entrance and towards the stairs, she found them to be quicker than taking the elevator. Once she was outside the usual room, she allowed herself to take a deep breath and relax a little, as soon as tonight was over it would only be a couple of days till the next council meeting and she might actually bump into him again.

Pushing the door open she focused on getting to her usual seat, completely bypassing the refreshments table, she wasn't even going to bother attempting to drink the dishwater they served. When she looked up though she was met by a smug smile on the face of the person she had been thinking about for the past week. "No."

"Evening Miss Mills."

"You are not here," she hissed, standing up and grabbing his arm, pulling him across the room towards a corner where they wouldn't be heard by the rest of the group. He was wearing his uniform and she couldn't stop herself from staring but she needed to be professional, no matter how sexy he looked. He was even hotter than she had remembered him being. "What are you doing?"

"I wanted to see you again and after you didn't show to the council meeting on Thursday, I came to the conclusion that the easiest way to make that happen was to turn up here," he shrugged, "I also brought you coffee so…" he held up a cup from Granny's and she felt a smile twitch at her lips.

"I cannot believe you," she laughed, taking the drink from him, she certainly appreciated that, "thank you, but you really shouldn't be here, as you said last week, you are not a sex addict."

"Regina, come on, I promise I won't cause any trouble," he pouted, "I just want the opportunity to take you out, please."

"Robin, you can't stay," she stated reluctantly, as much as she wanted him to stay, she couldn't let that happen. It wasn't very professional and her professionalism was something she prided herself on. "I'm sorry."

"I'll leave if you promise to come out for a drink with me after you're finished up here."

"That is technically blackmail and as a police officer, you should know that. However, I suppose that one drink won't hurt," she bit down on her bottom lip as she met his eye, "but right now you should leave. Go on, get out of here."

"I'm going, I'll come and pick you up when you're done," his lips pressed to her cheek quicker than she could blink before he hurried towards the door, walking backwards so he could watch her as he went. Seemingly though, he misjudged where the doorway was and bumped into the wall, causing his own coffee to spill all over him, seeping through the white shirt he was wearing and creating a dark brown stain.

Regina couldn't help the laugh that left her lips at his expense, he'd been trying so hard to be cute and sexy and then that had happened. "Not funny," he rolled his eyes, she could still see the grin on his face as he turned around and actually left this time.

She smiled to herself, biting down on her bottom lip as her fingers traced her cheek before she turned back to look at the people who were sat in the usual circle, all watching what had just transpired. "Okay everyone, let's get on with this meeting, shall we?"