Chapitre 2 :
then, one day, he met his new patient, Will Graham. The first time he saw him, he was quite surprised : this young man did not appear to be in need of a therapy. But he'd let him come in his office, took his coat, and made him sit on a chair, in front of his. Then they talked. About the young man, and about himself. About the lives they lived, and about the people they knew. And during this first session, the Dr Lecter found himself very relaxed, feeling he didn't felt since a long time. Then, it was time for the young man to leave, and he watched him leaving in his black car, throught the window of his office. He spent the evening thinking about him, thinking about the next day they'll see each other, and thinking about their relationship : rule number 1 in this kind of work : "a patient is a patient, do not mix your love life with your job". He knew this well, but he just couldn't get the young man out of his head. Then the sessions kept going, and so they'd learn a lot about each others. And then, there was this day, he close his eyes at the memory : Will just came into his office, and as it was snowing in the outside, his patient warmed himself by the fire. He then approached him to take his coat, but it was already placed on the sofa, and so all he could do was standing quietly behind his young patient, and smell his delicious scent. He'd swallow hard, as he grabbed Will by his shoulder, and turned him to face him. He remembered the face he made : his blue eyes opened widely in surprise, his lips opened in a silent cry, and then himself, whispering some comforting words in his ear, as he began to unbutton the first button of Will's shirt, to have a better acess to his neck. He'd touch this white skin, so soft under his fingertips, and so warm. He couldn't resist temptation, and he gently kissed the top of his neck, before kissing another time the top of his chest, making him shake under his embrace. Even today, he remembered well Will's scent : so sweet... Then, he looked up at Will, to see him, head throw back, his eyes closed, and his hand on his shoulder, nearly moaning. He gently took the young man by his chin, and lift his head towards him, so he could see him. He opened his eyes, and smiled at him lightly, and their faces approached one another. His lips brushed slowly and gently Will's in a gentle and tender kiss. His lips were soft and again warm under his and he enjoyed this kiss at least as much as his patient did. But suddenly, two hits on the door were heard, and then broke up their kiss. He buttoned once again Will's shirt, and smile gently at him. This one looked up at him surprised, but happy when h whispered in his ear : "I don't regret our kiss Will, see you next time. I'm looking foward this next session." And with this words, he opened the door, letting his next patient coming in. But once again, when he took Mr. Diano's coat, he took a quick look by the window, only to see what he saw all fridays evening : Will, his long brown coat on him (as I said, it was snowing), walking slowly to his car, as he didn't want to leave this place. But this evening, he saw him frooze in the cold of the night, and turning toward the window through which he was watching him, and he smiled at him, waving his hand, and blowing him a kiss. Then he turned around and got up in his car before driving away to his house. He close the curtain, and turned himself toward his patient : "So Mr Diano, what can I do for you today ?" He opened his eyes on the present time, and smiled. This was last week, and today was Will's next session with him. He was in the hurry to see the young man but... is was only 9:45, and their appointment was at 11 o'clock. So he had time to prepare himself, and tp prepare greeting his young friend. He stood up from his bed, and went in the bathroom to take a quick shower. Under the water, he thought a lot : about what he was going to do to WIll today, how does this onewill react, will he be shoked, after what he had done last time, or will he be greetful ? For the first time in his entire life, he thought that he was unsure of himself. Sighing, he stopped the water, and made his way to his bedroom. He took a good look to his clothes, because he wanted to make a good impression in front of Will today. So he dressed in a white shirt, black trousers, and black shoes too. Simple but handsome and elegant. He took a look at himself in the mirror in his bathroom, and found himself really handsome, and so he smiled at himself, quite proud of himself. He took a second look at the hour, it was 10:25. Good. Very good timing. He had enough time to eat his breakfast, and to brush his teeth before his patient arrived. This is why he made a cup of black coffee and took a bagel before going in his office, in front of the window. He looked outside, drinking his coffe, thinking that today was going to be a perfect day : the weather was nice and he had a good feeling for the rest of the day. Once he'd finished his coffee and ate his bagel, he took a third and last look at the clock, and smiled widely. It was 10:55. He took is time, wash his cup, and put order in his office, as he knew that he won't wait for a long time as usual. Suddenly, he heard someone hitting on the door. He smiled : and made his way to open to door...
To be continued