Cecilia smiled and blushed as she accepted the tea.<br/><br/>"Oh...thank you."<br/><br/>As Cynthia left, she waited impatiently for the doctor. Normally she'd be glad for a few minutes to relax, but right now, she felt like it would be better to just get this over with. Plus, she didn't want to chicken out and run for it...which was definitely one of the top options in her mind. As she sat there, absorbed in her own thoughts, she jumped in surprise when she heard the door open. Turning, she stood as the doctor entered. She had to admit that he was quite attractive, but she figured with the salary this job undoubtedly brought, he could afford to look a certain way. She wondered what his wife would look like...<br/><br/>She shook his hand with a surprisingly firm grip and then sat back down...smoothing her skirt in a nervous habit. She smiled at him, but it was obvious she was a fish out of water here. Swallowing, she nodded.<br/><br/>"Alright, Michael, I suppose I do have a few questions. My husband doesn't really know what this therapy entails, as I would have liked to receive the help on my own. It's not his fault, and knowing that I'm seeking a professional would be quite embarrassing. He thinks this is just normal couples' therapy, so I'm not really sure how to proceed. I would like to know the therapy options, and I have to warn you that I'm not very experienced in this whole...thing."<br/><br/>She took a deep breath and met his gaze.<br/><br/>"Although I guess that's why I need help."