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doctor patient (myself,yahoo_roleplay_man)

Phoenix Rising

Like the phoenix rising from the ashes.
Joined
Sep 25, 2012
Location
Ohio/USA
Rachel Anderson Was the perfect daughter she got good grades in school, was always home by curfew. But she never expected a massive change in her life to happen especially now when she was so close to graduating from high school, her mom had been a teenager when she was born so it was possible but now was not the time. When Rachel's mother told she was expecting another child she totally lost it, just ran out of the house in a rage. Once she was in her car she just drove, drove until she reached the lake a place she'd always gone when she was little to let off steam or clear her head. That had all happened four months ago, now Rachel was seeing a therapist because she had started to miss curfew etc so her parents thought she should seek help.

Rachel sat in the waiting room twirling her hair between her fingers as she clicked her tongue along the inside of her mouth, sighed she certainly had better things to do with her time. She had plans to go shopping with her friends after school, wasn't allowed to miss a single session which really made her madder then a junk yard dog. Personally she thought it was her parents that needed therapy not her, that was because they had waited so long to have another child.
 
RE: The Therapy Sessions

At 30 years old, Dr. Miguel Lopez was still wet behind the ears as a therapist. He was glad to finally be out of school and practicing on his own. He had given his card out to local boarding schools and found that this was bringing in plenty of business. Mostly troubled teens with minor problems that were easy to solve...sadness over a break-up here, dealing with parents divorce there...it was simple work and he felt that he was making a difference in a few lives.

Wearing some nice charcoal grey slacks and a button-up dark blue shirt and a dark grey blazer, he walked to his waiting room. He smiled at the young teen sitting there, instantly struck by her beauty, "Hi, are you Rachel?"
 
RE: doctor patient (myself,

'' Yeah who wants to know? '' Rachel asked as she looked at him, clicked her tongue she looked him over then rolled her eyes realizing he was her therapist. She could certainly get used to this cause having a therapist that was good looking would actually make her sessions worth while, she didn't care how old he was cause her dad was four years older then her mom. Standing up she put her iphone in her purse then let him lead the way to his office actually looking forward to discussing her problems with him which were mostly resentment issues toward her parents having another baby, waiting until she was so close to finishing high school to tell her. She would be a senior in high school the following fall, then she was going to attend college after she graduated but now she was wanting to attend school far away from home which upset her parents.
 
RE: doctor patient (myself,

Dr. Lopez motioned to a large leather couch in the center of the room as he settled into his plush office chair, "Please, have a seat right there." He took out his legal pad and clicked his pen open. He crossed one leg over the other, resting his right ankle atop his left knee and smiled at Rachel, attempting to put her at ease. A coffee table and throw rug separated the two of them, a simple green plant on the table as well as a box of kleenex.

"Now, I understand that your parents are making you come here. I'll admit, that does my job a little bit more difficult at times, but not impossible. Everything we discuss in here stays confidential and private and doesn't leave this room unless you want it to. Now, what seems to be the problem at home?"
 
RE: doctor patient (myself,

Rachel smoothed out her plaid skirt, sat down as she crossed her legs at the ankle. Her skirt was short enough that her knee high stockings were visible in her black mary jane shoes, her blouse was tied at the waist with a black camisole showing at the top where it was unbuttoned of course around her neck was a special necklace that was engraved with her name. '' Yeah, I think they needed therapy more then I do I mean.. Having another child now? Yeah I know my mom was young when she had me but I have one more year of high school left, they want another child.. It's totally insane.'' She said as she sighed, placed a strand of hair behind her ear as she leaned back against the couch, looked straight at him she paying more attention to him then she was her problems but she had still told him why she was there.
 
RE: doctor patient (myself,

Settled in his chair, he was able to get a better look at Rachel head on and felt somewhat distracted. She was cute regardless of whatever she would be wearing, but he found himself a little put off by the unbuttoned tied blouse, even (or perhaps especially because of?) with the camisole covering any sort of view of a bra. He shifted in his seat and adjusted his glasses. Dr. Lopez nodded, making notes on his notepad. "You think it's weird that they having another child now this late in life? Does that hurt you? Does it make you feel like you're being replaced? We can work on issues like that here. I mean, you're almost out of high school like you said, so you won't be needed your parents much anymore anyway."
 
'' I do feel like I'm being replaced, it does hurt. It feels like their stabbing me in the back. Yeah I know I'm almost out of school, all that but they've always been there for me. Besides I'll want to visit when I'm on holiday or something, it'll be weird having to compete with an infant constantly wanting their attention.'' Rachel said as she shifted in her seat, untied her shirt taking it off cause she was feeling a little warm. With her blouse off he could see the straps of her bra cause their were barely covered by the camisole, quite a bit of cleavage showed. She wrapped a rubber band around her hair, continued to stare at him as she smirked a little she was already short of day dreaming about him which she knew was wrong.
 
"Well, its not really stabbing you in the back. On the contrary, I think it shows how important you are to them in that they feel the need to have a --" He lost his train of thought as she untied her shirt, the move was done slowly in a way that seemed seductive. "A...a um...a new child to um...," He couldn't help but stare as she leaned forward to get her arms out of the sleeves and then rest the blouse aside. He was mustering up all the strength he could to remain calm and professional, but he found this act of hers very distracting.

He shook his head as if to get himself out of this daze, "Miss Anderson, I'm sorry. We did jump right into things, and thats good, but I guess I didn't get a chance to go over all the rules of our sessions. Mainly, I do...um...I do require that you dress in an appropriate manner. "
 
'' I dress like this for school, never really have time to change before I come here. '' Rachel said as she clicked her tongue, put her blouse back on she buttoned it up then sighed. She'd left her blazer or jacket in her car cause she didn't need it due to it being warm. she figured she would dress more appropriately next time least she would try to. The young brunette wished he would change the time of her appointments because they should would have time to head home to change her clothes, most of the things she had were sexy cause she didn't know how to dress modestly.
 
Dr. Lopez smiled warmly at her. "That's all right, it..the uniform is fine. It's just the unbuttoning that..." his voice trailed off. He really couldn't and shouldn't admit to a young girl that he was becoming aroused by her. He was somewhat relieved that he could continue the session a little bit more relaxed, but did somewhat regret that she had complied so readily. He was starting to miss the brief glimpse he got of her camisole and bra straps against her bare shoulders.

"I understand that these appointments are right after school, so your outfit is fine overall. Now tell me, with this new stress your parents have introduced, have you found yourself acting out in anyway?"
 
" Are you kidding me? I've missed curfew my grades have dropped somewhat, to get into the college of my dreams I have to have at least a three. Five grade point average.." Rachel said as she chewed on her lower lip, sighed she refused to accept the change because she felt like her parents were replacing her. She felt like once she went off to college they would cut her off because they figured she could fend for herself, that meant getting a job which didn't amuse her one bit.
 
He felt this overwhelming urge to help her. Naturally, that was his job, but he was starting to feel stronger pull towards her than towards any other client. Was it her beauty? "Rachel, we need to get you back on track! You're almost a senior, there's still time to get those grades back up. What is the struggle in school?"

He found his mind wandering again and his curiosity started to expand. "And..what are you doing when you are missing curfew?"
 
" No struggle really it's just my thoughts are constantly racing, all I can think about is the new baby. As for when I miss curfew it's usual because I'm spending time with my friends, we tend to have a few drinks. Then I normally get home around one or so in the morning, get very little sleep. I've thought about moving out, other things but as you can see that obviously hasn't happened. I never have time for a personal life so when I have the chance I like to flirt with the boys but none of them seem interested." Rachel said as she twirled her hair, of course she was flirting with him but it also kept her from losing it.
 
The Teen Therapy Session (Shadow Angel,yahoo_roleplay_man)

Dr. Lopez was perplexed. This girl seemed so sexy (he was still unable to get the image of the camisole out of his head). Why would boys not seem interested in her, especially if she was flirting with them and trying to get her attention?

"A few drinks? You know you really shouldn't be drinking at your age. I do hope you aren't drinking and driving."

"So the boys don't flirt back, huh? That can't be good for the self-esteem. How do you flirt with them? What do you do?"
 
'' If I was the type to drink, drive do you really think I would be missing my curfew? I flirt with them, they never flirt back. As for how I flirt with them I flirt like any normal girl would by chewing on my lip twirling my hair stuff like that, very few of them ever show any interest.'' Rachel said as she twirled a strand of her hair, played with her necklace with the other hand she didn't know if she would turn him on or not she didn't really care if she did cause she knew it was wrong anyways. She looked at her phone, checked the time then sighed she had to be home for dinner or she would be grounded no matter where she was but she was thinking of going to a friends house after her therapy session.
 
Dr. Lopez smiled at her, somewhat amused about how she did the very acts that she described and finding it to be something to point out. "I find that fascinating, Rachel. You say that you flirt my twirling your hair...but do you realize that you've been doing that throughout the whole session?" He felt that he was making connections here rather quickly, "Do you think that you flirt with me in order to ensure that you keep my attention? Do you want attention from men like me because your parents on focused on the pregnancy?"
 
'' Wow Doc.. You really hit it on the button there didn't you? That's exactly what I want, with my parents preparing for the baby things at home are awkward cause they normally say maybe three words to me. I don't want to feel left out, when I was little I was always the center of attention from plays to dance recitals you name it. But now it's like I don't even exist, I know they love me but sometimes I think I would be better off if I just disappeared.'' Rachel said as she went from being rather sarcastic to a drama queen, she knew she was one heck she would make a mountain out of a mole hole if she scraped her knee or hurt her ankle. Her dream was to move to New York take a few acting classes, make her mark on the big screen.
 
"If your parents didn't know you existed, they wouldn't have made you come here. They are worried about you staying out late, hanging with the wrong crowd, your grades falling." He felt bad for her, he could see she missed being the only thing in her parents' world. He wanted her to feel safe and comfortable. "Even if they are too busy for you, I am not. This is your time when you come and see me. For every minute that we are here we focus on you and what you want."

Dr. Lopez paused, debating whether or not to flatter her but felt she needed it, "Please don't disappear on me, I think you're quite interesting."
 
'' I guess your right, now that I think about it until they told me they were having another baby. I was a good girl I always got home before my curfew, always kept my grades up then so much changed. I was no longer their main priority, when they started missing gymnastic meets for doctors appointments, various other after school activities I was involved in I just felt neglected. I felt like nobody else cared because I'd never really met my grandparents or aunts, uncles. My mom said when she got pregnant with me so young everyone kind of shut her out of their life, wanted nothing to do with her.'' Rachel said as she looked down at the floor, fiddled with the hem of her skirt she knew she needed to get home for dinner but she didn't feel like it was safe for her to drive when she was so upset.
 
Dr. Lopez looked down, mesmerized by the way her skirt flowed against her thighs as she played with it, "That..That's so sad, Rachel. It must feel bad having no family but your parents. But you have to think of the positive..you'll be a great older sister, I'm sure. And you can teach your new sibling all sorts of things!"

His eyes continued to be fixated on her skirt and he was barely aware that this may be obvious, "Gymnastics, huh? Tell me more about what you like to do and what you want to do with your life. I want to learn more about you." This was a standard question for a first session, but he found himself genuinely curious about Rachel.
 
'' I won't be able to do that if I'm not around, I say that because I wanna go to college in New York. As for what I like to do well um.. I like to act I like to dance, I love gymnastics I even do a little modeling.'' Rachel said as she reached into her bag for a picture she had from a photo shoot her parents had booked for her, she handed him the picture with a smile on her face as she continued to fiddle with her skirt just admiring his looks she was finding it hard not to jump him. She'd made out with a few boys that had shown interest in her but she had never gone all the way, she was waiting for the right man to be the one to make her a real woman. She was almost eighteen, she'd never had sex or been touched in a sexual way except for her thigh being rubbed while she made out with guys. Rachel knew she was basically a contradiction to herself because while all her female friends were having sex she stuck to making out, didn't take any risks because she didn't want to ruin her dreams of acting by being stupid.
 
Dr. Lopez smiled, "Modeling and acting, huh? I love that! You are very vibrant and very pretty, so I can see that." He took the glossy photo and admired it. There in the photo was Rachel, wearing a school uniform similar to the one she had on, except she was a bit pouty. He wanted to keep this photo, "Can I...can i keep this? For, um, for your record?"

"New York is a big city, its a lot to take on for anyone, especially someone your age. I think your parents are scared about losing you; that why they freaked out when you kept missing curfew. You said you flirt with boys but they don't pay attention. Have you ever ..." He knew it was awkward to ask but as a doctor, he had a right to know. As a man, he was dying to know, "...have you ever been sexually active?"
 
'' Yeah sure, No I haven't.'' Rachel said as she chewed on her lower lip, looked straight at him. She didn't know if she had opened the a can of worms or opened up new possibilities all she knew was that she found her therapist very attractive, all she could see when she closed her eyes was him without a shirt. Shaking the thoughts away she snapped back to reality, knew that if she did anything stupid she would regret it for the rest of her life so she tried to keep herself seated. She could see that he seemed very interested, she wanted to let him know she was interested as well but it was against all the rules so she figured she would leave well enough alone until he made the first move if he made a move at all.
 
Dr. Lopez tucked the photo into her file, smiling. "Really? That's surprising...a girl as pretty as you." He saw her chewing on her lower lip again, a habit she kept displaying throughout the session. He thought back to the first few minutes.

"I"m sorry Rachel, you look uncomfortable. I..I shouldn't have been so strict earlier with the whole dress code thing as I was still getting to know you." He wanted nothing more but to see her bare shoulders again. "But..looking back on it, I guess you were just trying to be comfortable in a strange setting talking about personal things. You can...you can get as cozy as you like, you don't need to all prim and proper if you don't want to."
 
" Thank you doctor Lopez. " Rachel said as she unbuttoned her blouse, slid it off her shoulders then set it aside. She sighed feeling much better, placed a strand if hair behind her ear. Smiling at him she leaned back, placed her hands behind her head just under her hair as she relaxed. " Shocking right? " She asked as she blushed just a little she felt very awkward being the only virgin in her group of friends, right now she was really wanting the session to last all day. Of course she knew she wasn't his only patient for the day but she was really going to enjoy her therapy.
 
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