Abrosexual Definition Novels & Stories

“Okay, I’ll talk to him once I woke up. Tell Dr. Goose to spare me some time before sunset, okay?” “’kay!” ** “What do you think, Doc?” I asked after telling him my story of what happened between me and Xander. “Maybe I’m asexual, or something?” Dr. Goose sighed. “Sexual tension is not a body reaction alone, Sabrina. Your mind must be denying your partner, what can you say?” “I’m not thinking that way at that moment.” “Then, its in your subconscious.” he sighed again, and leaned on his seat. “I think my theory is still right, Sabrina. You should go and try the sexual activity with that ‘one’.”

He paused, then said without looking up, “I wrote. ‘Patient deflects discomfort with seduction. Attempts to regain control through sexual tension.’” I sucked in a slow breath. “Well,” I muttered. “That’s not sexy at all.” “It’s not supposed to be.” My legs uncrossed and re-crossed, slower this time, not for show but because I needed to move. To feel something. Anything. “Do you think I’m disgusting?” I asked suddenly. That caught him off guard. Barely. But I saw it—the shift in his eyes, like I’d finally said something real. “No,” he said.