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Chapter 8 by nigri nigri

What does Xander do?

Freak out and 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 stuffed his dangling monster back into his khakis and started out of the door, nearly without having buttoned and zipped his trousers. "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.

What's next?

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