“So, what brings you around?” Ambi said with light curiosity, lazily leaning back in her chair with her arms angled to rest in her lap. With a slight smirk, she said “It doesn’t have to be one or the other by the way, we can always work through your trauma as you practice your kink skills on me.” The last strands of hair she neglected to put in her ponytail found themselves in her face, she flicked them to the side before spinning her chair, grabbing her pen and notepad before it turned to face you again.