Freak out, Leave

"Wh–... What?"

She wanted to touch his dick. That... Was that really becoming of a therapist?

Unable to handle the mounting pressure, Xander's mind started into a whirlwind. He made his way to the office door, unable to think of anything other than Dr. Ivy's request. He felt giddy and nervous, and together with his galloping heart, Xander thought he might pass out. "S-sorry, I-I can't do this right now. Can we have a r-raincheck?"

Xander stormed out of the office and passed Ms. Elle without an answer.