58 Chapter 58: Mariana, Part 1

"You guys look happy," Justin says as he closes the door behind us. He's been our therapist for a couple of years, so he can read our moods pretty well.

Santos sniggers. "We are very, very happy."

My face heats up as I take my normal seat on the couch.

"Really?" Justin plops down on his overstuffed chair. He's not a normal, stuffy therapist. He's relaxed, which normally makes me relaxed. Not today, however. Today, the topic of sex is going to come up and that makes me nervous. "Sounds like something good happened."

Santos takes my hand in his and looks at me, a loving smile on his face. "Yeah. Something good happened."