CHAPTER 34: Misunderstanding

TYSHA

What is Rue's problem? He's clearly taking it out on me.

In the end, I shook my head and followed him into the living room. As he settled on the couch, I removed my coat. I could feel his eyes on me, and a tinge of shame crept in, but I tried to brush it off.

In my mind, I kept hoping to see some sign of progress in the way he looked at me, especially if I dressed sexier every session.

But just like earlier, he rolled his eyes at me, and I couldn't help but feel offended. What the heck is his problem? If he weren't a man, I'd think he's going through a period or something.

I sighed, refusing to let my irritation ruin my mood. I pulled out my notebook dedicated to Rue and checked my guide for our session.

"So, let’s continue building up your preferences about sensual things," I began.

In the sensual part of constructing his preferences, I had listed several aspects we needed answers to, each one making my heart beat faster. Tonight's session was making me more nervous than