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Audra glanced around Leah's apartment and sighed. Everything was so warm and inviting. The walls were cream, except for the one burgundy accent wall across from where she was sitting on the living room couch. The brown leather couches were decorated with red and black accent pillows, one of which was helping out her lower back immensely at the moment.
She watched as Leah pulled the Brita pitcher from her refrigerator an poured two tall classes. She brought them into the living room and handed one to Audra before sitting beside her on the couch.
"Thanks," Audra muttered taking a big gulp. "Now I'll be in the bathroom in five minutes."
"It's good for you," black babes Leah said smiling. She placed her hand on Audra's stomach. "Both of you."
Audra's free hand joined Leah's and they both smiled when the baby shifted under their palms.
"Did you decide on a name yet?"
Audra put her down her glass and frowned. "No. It's between Meadow, Carmen, and Angela."
Leah shook her head. "She's not a Soprano, this isn't an opera, and she can't be named Angela Angeli!"
Audra frowned. "Her last name is going to be Sampson."
Leah groaned. "Please tell me you've talked to Nico!"
Audra stared down at her extensive midsection in pained silence.
"Audra, you promised!"
"I know, I know! I said I'd swallow my pride and call Nico, but I was under duress. I needed a Lamaze coach and you stuck on stipulations. It was either agree to your terms or ask my sister...or worse...my mother." Audra braced herself and pushed herself to standing.
"You're nine months already!" Leah bellowed, standing too. "What are you going to do? Call him on the way to the hospital and tell him to hop a plane and come meet his daughter?"
"You don't get it Leah!" Audra ran her hands over her hair and looked around trying to locate her jacket.
"You're right, I don't. I'm not carrying a man's child while simultaneously cutting him out of my life!"

Audra felt that familiar lump in her throat. She swallowed it and glared at Leah. "You should talk!"
Leah's back stiffened. "It's not the same!"
"You dumped Jaysen so fast, his head is still spinning."
"It's not the same!" she repeated.
Audra pulled on her wool pea coat and rolled her eyes. "He still asks about you and you—ugh—you wouldn't even have my baby shower at my house because you won't get within five miles of Saddle River. You rented out a ballroom at the Sheraton...for a baby shower! I'm not the only one avoiding!"
Leah shook her head. "I'm not avoiding him. I'm just moving on...like you!"
Audra faced Leah with a scowl. "Nico is thousands of miles black sex away! Jaysen is in Jersey...and he still..."
"I don't want to hear it!" Leah snapped, "Jaysen and I are over!"
"Why?!"
"Omigod, Audra! I have to move on! I have to figure out this dating thing; how to meet people...I can't marry the first guy I sleep with!"
"Well, maybe I black plague can't marry the first guy who knocks me up!" Audra countered.
"That bullshit and you know it!" blurted Leah.
"Look, I gotta go." Audra started for the door but Leah stepped in front of her. "Don't go, Audra. I don't want black rose to fight anymore. Why don't you sleep over?"
Audra smiled. "I can't. It's to the point where I can't sleep without my body pillow. I need to get home to my own bed."
"Okay," Leah said smiling. "Call me when you get home."
They embraced. The tension of their argument melted away as they held each other. "I'll call you on the drive. Don't nude black women forget I still need help finding a name."
"Damned right you do."
***
Audra shoved a pillow behind her and tried to adjust herself in the office chair. The pillow usually helped with the lower back pain, but for some reason she couldn't get comfortable. Everything had gone haywire in the last week. After the argument with Leah, she'd gone home and cried into a pint of Haagan Daz.
The past two days had been miserable. She was avoiding Leah's calls. At Monday's appointment the doctor had told her that the baby had descended. As a result her balance was shot to hell...not to mention the constant pressure and back ache. Her due date was the next day, February twenty-second, and she was more than ready to hold her daughter in her arms.
Audra reached behind her and grabbed the pillow again. Maybe it just needed a fluff. She was about to start pounding the pillow when a snowflake outsider her office window caught her attention. She smiled...another snow to cover the evidence of last weeks drift that had gone dingy and slushy. For a while at least, the city would be blacks on blondes soft and surreal, the noise, harshness dulled by the cocoon of snow.
Suddenly her office phone went off. "Ms. Sampson, Mr. Angeli is here!"
Audra gasped. She couldn't have heard that right. In her distracted, dream state, she must have hallucinated Leslie's words. Maybe Leslie hadn't buzzed at all!
Audra gasped again black history month when her office door opened and a broad shouldered, long haired hulk took up the entire frame.
"Nico?" she whispered. Surely she wasn't having visual hallucinations too!
"Audra! I am so sorry it has taken me this long to come."
Her head began to swim when she heard his heavily accented voice coming closer with each step.
"My father has been ill."
She opened her mouth to speak but only squeaked.
"Why did you not return my calls? Why did you change your email? It has been six months! I do not understand what could have—." He stopped. His brilliant blue eyes narrowed and his head tilted. "You do not seem the same."
Audra looked down at her lap, realizing that she was clutching the big booty black girls shaking there ass pillow over her pregnant belly. She choked down the sob that had been building in her throat since Nico had said her name. She swallowed it, but couldn't keep the tears from snaking down her cheeks. Damned hormones!
With hands shaking, she put the pillow on her desk and stood. Her gaze never left his face as the realization hit him full force. His eyes went round and he seemed to swallow his tongue. His black eyebrows drew together and his lips moved autonomously...possibly asking questions that he couldn't yet vocalize.
"Why?" he finally rasped. "Why did you not tell me?"
"I sent you a letter," she said dropping her gaze to the reason that she couldn't see her feet. "You didn't respond."
"I did not get a letter. I...did...not...get..."
Audra laughed, but it came out as a strangled sob. "I should have known she'd fuck it up. In fact, I was probably counting on it."
Nico was jarred out of shock and into action by the sight of her steady sobs. In a flash he was in front of her, hands framing her face, his thumbs catching her tears. "Audra," he whispered.
Audra cried harder, attempting to pull from his grip. She'd spent the past months trying to forget him, then trying to hate him. "No," she whispered, clutching his wrists.
"Audra, you should have told me."
She shook her head and pulled at his wrists. "You weren't ready. You aren't ready, but I am. I want her more than anything."
"Her?" Nico's voice cracked as he looked down at the evidence of their love making so many months before.
"Yeah," Audra sighed. "She's due tomorrow."
"Tomorrow," repeated Nico, "So that's what she meant."
"What who meant?"
"Leah, your house sitter, she reached me at my father's house and told me that you would be going into the hospital soon. She would not tell me why. She only said that you would be in hospital and if I care for you, I should come."
"She said what?!" Audra replaced the tears with seething anger at her best friend.
"Yes, I thought you were dying! But this," he placed his large hands on her stomach and gasped when his daughter kicked at his touch, "must have been what she meant."
"Of course this was what she meant!" she practically shrieked. "I'm gonna kill her! I can't believe she went behind my back and—oh—oh!"
Nico caught her in his arms as she doubled over. "What has happened? Audra?"
She struggled for breath as a pain like she'd never felt traveled from her lower back, around her midsection, and stayed for a while longer than she gay black men felt was necessary. "Contraction," she breathed when the pain ebbed. "Hospital. Taxi. Now."
***
When Nico exploded out of her office, hurriedly explaining the situation in a jumble of black teen broken English and rushed Italian, her assistant went into action. Leslie had hurried to Audra's car to get the hospital bag she kept in the trunk. On the way down she called the security station by the front entrance and had them hail a taxi. By the time Audra closed up her office and started down the elevator, she'd had two more contractions.
Nico held her up as they rode the elevator. She groaned and sunk against him when the pain took her for a fourth time. The two men and three women in there with them, moved away to flank the walls and watch her.
She glared at them. "If my water breaks in here, I'll buy you all new shoes, I swear!"
Nico snorted a laugh and the others looked appropriately embarrassed.
"Don't take Park Avenue!" Audra shrieked punching the headrest of the seat in front of her.
The driver took a hard left onto Park Avenue.
"Damn it! It's after four! Turn off! Turn off!"
"Lady, I know what I'm doing," the sweaty bald man groused around the unlit cigar in his mouth.
"So help me God, if I have to deliver my daughter in this cab, I'm pulling every hair out of your knuckles one by fucking one!"
She kicked the back of his seat when he didn't respond.
"Audra," Nico whispered.
She'd forgotten he was there for a moment. His voice was soft, but urgent.
"Huh?"
"I am so sorry," he started. "I did not mean to let you believe I did not want you or the baby."
"Uh-huh." She was only half-listening because she was distracted by a Durango that had almost sideswiped them; she cringed against Nico's chest.
"I do want you. I want to ebony models marry you. I want to chipz in black have a family with you. Audra, I love you."
She arched against the seat of the cab as another contraction came. In seconds she was panting and squeezing his hand. When the pain started to slip away, he repeated her name.
Looking up at him, she took deep, ragged breaths. "Nico, I love you too...okay...but right now, I'm a little distracted so save the apologies and promises. We'll talk about this when I'm out of this death cab and on an epidural."
***
Nico stared at Audra. She'd fallen into a fitful sleep after the anesthesiologist had jabbed the needle into her spine and cranked up the drugs. She lay against the white canvas of the hospital bed, dark hair either strewn about or stuck to her face.
She'd said she wasn't sleepy when the doctor told her that she could rest, but the respite from the pain caused her to sink into an unconscious state quickly.
He sat in the chair beside her bed, possibly the most uncomfortable piece of furniture ever created. Leaning big booty black girls shaking there ass forward he laced her fingers through black hoes his own. "Mi amore," he whispered.

Audra turned to him and smiled. "I'm so glad you're here," she muttered.
Those, he thought, are the sweetest words.
"Will you allow me to explain myself black girls with big asses now?" asked Nico leaning closer to her.
She nodded and he didn't waste any time.
"After you left, I called your office. Your assistant told me you wouldn't be back for another month. All my emails were unanswered so lewis black I decided to give you time. I waited, but my father took ill. He was diagnosed with a lower respiratory infection in September."
"Oh no," sighed Audra clenching his hand.
"The family was distraught, as you can imagine. He was in hospital for months, we spared no expense in his treatment, but he just lay there, pale and weak, losing weight and strength. We prayed, we argued, we flew in doctor after doctor. Last month, he recovered, no longer needed oxygen and when he could speak again, the first person he asked for was you."
Audra sat free ebony up, eyes wide. "Me?"
Nico grinned. "Yes, he asked if I'd had the sense to find you and marry you yet."
Audra laughed, but her eyes filled.
"I told him that I was waiting for his recovery, we all had been. He told my mother that she should have shipped me to America no matter the state of his health. He said that grandchildren were too important to waste time black hoes waiting on him to finish his nap." Nico laughed, but the sadness laced in it made Audra squeeze his hand again.
"He was right, Audra. All those nights, I fell asleep thinking that I had failed. For years, my father has talked about having grandchildren and I had waited too long. I thought it was too late for him, too late black sex for me because I'd let the love of my life disappear. Then, the day that we were finally able to take him home, Leah called."
Audra bristled at that, letting her hand slip from his. Leah had been out of line.
"I love you Audra. I have always loved you. I am more than ready for you and our child."
The room door opened and her obstetrician, Dr. Carson walked in, a slim brunette with a round face black flag and a warm smile. "Is everyone ready to have this baby?"