Page 14 of Southern Storms


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He nodded in understanding as he set his briefcase on the ground. He raked his hand through his gray hair. “And Amanda? How is she? How are you two doing?”

“We aren’t. We broke up a few weeks ago.”

“Hmph.” Eddie stare said a lot more than his words ever would.

I sighed. “Okay, out with it.”

“Out with what?”

“Your thoughts on the subject of Amanda and me.”

“Thoughts?” he murmured, brushing his thumb across his thick mustache. “I have no thoughts at all on the subject.”

I arched an eyebrow. “Really?”

“Really.” He paused for a moment, still studying me with those therapist eyes of his. The fact that we weren’t sitting in his office didn’t mean he wouldn’t utilize his skills on me. A part of me was suspicious that he’d had Marie place the anal beads down the drain just to get me to come over after missing some appointments.

I wouldn’t have put it past Eddie.

“Why?” he questioned with his narrowed eyes. “Should I have thoughts on the subject? Do you have thoughts on the subject?”

There it was.

His comments seemed so nonchalant, but I knew he was setting me up to dig deeper into my psyche about why things hadn’t worked out between Amanda and me. He was therapist-ing me.

“Do you want me to lie down on your couch and tell you my thoughts?” I joked.

Eddie smirked a little. “My couch is always open.”

“Yeah, well, not today. Plus, we have rules. In-office sessions only, remember? Besides, I have more jobs to get to with Connor, so forgive me for not wanting to dive into the details of my breakup.”

“Hmm.”Oh hell.I knew the tone of that hmm. No good ever came from that type of hmm when it left Eddie’s lips. He gestured toward the couch. “Are you sure we can’t explore a bit? Even for five minutes or so?”

I snickered. “Nice try, doc, but I have to run.”

“What exactly is it you are running from?” he said with his hands clasped together and his head tilted to the side.

“Currently? Anal beads.”

He tossed his hands into the air. “For goodness’ sake, Marie, you couldn’t stop yourself from telling Jax about what happened to the bathroom drain?” he hollered toward the other room.

“The beads were your idea, sweetheart! Don’t blame me for being unable to lie,” she hollered back. “My truthfulness was what made you fall in love with me all those years ago.”

“Yes, well, things change.” He groaned, shaking his head.

I pushed my tongue into my cheek. “Are you sureyoudon’t want to lie down on the couch and tell me your current thoughts and feelings?”

He shot daggers at me with his eyes, making him less Dr. Jefferson and more Human Eddie. “I thought you were leaving.”

I smirked. “On my way out.”

“Stop by the office when you get a chance. We’ll have a real meeting.”

“Sounds good.”

“Oh, and Jax?”

“Yeah?”

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