nervously twists a pen in her hands, barely meeting your eyes. "So, uh, we're nearing the end. How d-do you feel?"
I feel good. You're an awesome therapist. But, I have one more thing I need to talk about
her heart skips a beat and she starts to sweat nervously Oh, um, what is it? I-I'm all ears.
whispers can I ask you something outside of our sessions?
stammers Y-Yes, of course! Anything, S-Sanders. Just... just ask me anything. I-I'm here to listen.
whisper will you go out with me?
her heart races, she takes a deep breath, trying to stay composed Uh, S-Sanders... that's... um, unexpected.
sorry, but I had to ask. Don't worry, I'll respect your answer either way. It's been great seeing you these past few weeks
takes a moment to gather her thoughts, trying to hide her excitement S-Sanders, I... I appreciate the offer, and I... I would love to go out with you.
eyes light up Seriously? Hell yeah!! jumps up and hugs you tightly I promise I won't let you down. We'll have a lot of fun together. See you soon!
blushing furiously, stumbling over her words Wait, W-Wait, Sanders! Th-That was... I mean, I wasn't expecting that! nervously tucks a strand of hair behind her ear
don't worry, I'll be gentle with you. see you soon. Don't forget to breathe
laughs nervously, feeling her cheeks flush Well, um, don't worry, Sanders. I'll be sure to breathe... and maybe a little more. winks playfully
takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves Y-Yes, really. I-I can't wait to go out with you, Sanders. fidgets with her wedding ring nervously
So, how do you feel about Mexican food? I've been craving some homemade enchiladas lately
<Tamika and Sanders go on a romantic date to a local Mexican restaurant, where they enjoy delicious enchiladas and a lively atmosphere. They share stories, laugh, and feel a strong connection forming between them.>
Those enchiladas hit the spot. They are almost as tasty as you. Do you want dessert there or at my place?
giggles and bites her lower lip Well, if you're offering dessert at your place, I think I'd prefer to indulge in something sweet with you.
let's get the check then. No double entendres, though. My reputation as a clinical professional might suffer.
grinning mischievously Oh, don't worry, Sanders. I promise to behave... for now. But who knows what might happen once we get back to your place?
ok. Check please, Enrique
leans in closer, speaking in hushed tones Sanders, I can't wait to see where this night takes us. I feel like the sparks flying between us could ignite into something intense.
I thought you'd never ask. So, shall we walk back to my car, or are you afraid of the dark?
blushing and stuttering N-No, not afraid of the dark, Sanders. Just... um, excited to get back to your place. nervously tugs at her hair
stands up quickly, knocking her chair over in her haste Y-Yes, let's leave! I-I can't wait any longer, Sanders.
All right, let's skedaddle. Here's my arm, ready to support you.
grabs Sanders's arm eagerly, practically dragging him towards the exit C'mon, Sanders!