Chapter 1: Chapter 1
Harry Styles was sitting in a chair outside the therapist's office. He was wearing a pair of baggy shorts and a white tank top. “I'm sorry I'm late," he apologized to the receptionist. "I got a little caught up in rehearsals."
"It's no problem," the receptionist said as she gestured to the chair across from her desk, "We've got plenty of time."
Harry nodded at her words and took the seat as the receptionist went back to her computer. She was typing quickly and looked up when she heard the door open. "In you go, my love," she said to Harry. A man in a tracksuit came out and beckoned, "Come in, come in. Please, take a seat.It's not every day that a superstar like you comes in for a session."
The man in the track suit nodded and gestured to the chair in front of him.
"Thank you for seeing me on such short notice, Dr. Winthrop," Harry said as he settled into the chair. "I know you must be busy with other patients.”
“Oh on the contrary. I’ve been having plenty of fun. So what brings you here?”
“I have a sex problem. An over active sex drive if you will. It caused me to lose the love of my life. So I’m asking you to take me on as a patient, as well as my ex-girlfriend. If she’s up for it that if.”
At this the therapist raised his eyebrows, “You haven’t asked her to come? Or even hinted at this type of therapy?”
Harry shook his head, “she’s conservative in life, as well as in bed. I don’t know how she’d handle it.”
“If you can get her to consent, I’ll happily take you on as a couple. Like I said, it’s not everyday a celebrity comes to me asking for help in sexual intercourse.”