I'm so sorry. Some of you may notice that I changed the amount of time Amanda's been a sex slave, it's because I'm a dummy and wasn't paying attention to time frames when I wrote it, but all is fixed now. Sorry for the inconvenience. Here's chapter 2. Enjoy.

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A week later...

At Olivia and David's, he entered their bedroom after getting the girls to sleep, to find Olivia in bed, reading a book.

"They go down?" She asked, not bothering to look up at him. Instead, keeping her eyes on her book while she continued to rub her stomach to calm the baby.

"Out for the count." He said, as he removed his tee shirt and got in bed, kissing her on the cheek. She smiled at him, still not looking up from the book.

"Thanks babe."

"So" he had rested his chin on her shoulder, and was now kissing her ear.

"So…?" She said nervously, fumbling with the pages in her book as he kissed her. God he knew what spots to hit as he trailed his kisses down her neck, but she just wasn't ready for this, no matter how good he felt.

"I have missed you!" He said while devouring her neck, then turning her head to catch her lips in a kiss as he undid the thin ribbon at the bust of her gown.

"David…"

"Please Queenie." He pulled one of her straps down as he kissed her neck, going lower until her had her pert nipple between his lips, sucking it to an even harder peak. She tried to just let it go, to just give into it. It was feeling so good after all, and his mouth was sending tremendous feelings straight to her pussy, but...

"David…" She was feeling uncomfortable. And when she felt his fingers on her other breast while his mouth continued on the first... "David, stop. They're sore!" She lied, pushing his head away and pulling her strap up to cover her breast.

"I'm sorry, Queenie. I just...baby, we haven't since the mis-"

"Don't."

"I'm just saying. Honey, the doctor gave the okay, months ago-"

"...and I'm not ready. Why can't you understand that?"

"I do. I do, it's just… It's hard. Queenie, you won't even try! Every night, it's something else and to be honest, I'm going fucking crazy!"

"I lost a baby! Not my keys, or a bracelet or even a puppy, David. A baby! And the fact that this one is still here doesn't make it any easier!

"I didn't say-"

"No, but it's what you're thinking." She cried. "You're so concerned about it? Here…" She said as she started to take her straps down.

"What are you doing?"

"You want sex, right?"

"Liv, stop. Look, I didn't mean; I'm sorry. Okay? I'm just frustrated; Queenie, you know that I would never want you to do something you're not ready for. And if I made you feel that way, I'm sorry." He said as he took her hands and kissed them, but she hung her head, too ashamed to look him in the eyes.

"Can we just forget about this? I'm tired."

"Baby…"

"Please. Just drop it." She said and turned off her bedside lamp, then settled under the covers. Turning her back on David.

"Oh god! Nick yes, fuck me baby, give it to me!" Julia cried as she was on her hands and knees, and Nick was behind her, screwing the life out of her. Her large belly hung low to the mattress, and he had her hair, twisted into a knot in his fist as he held her while he went to work. "Yes! Yes...deeper baby! Oh god, go deeper!"

Up again, late at night, she woke up from her dream in a sweat, feeling the evidence of it between her legs. She had cum again while dreaming. This time, harder than usual! She crept her hand up between her legs, and was surprised when she took it away and it was literally covered with her sweet, sticky juices.

She remembered the second time that they were together; when she believes the baby was conceived. They woke up that morning and didn't use anything as far as birth control. She knows now that it was stupid, but she'd thought for years that she couldn't get pregnant and Nick, even though he was only with her out of anger at his fiancé, he wasn't a run-around guy. She'd known that he wasn't, and frankly, there was just no time to care! Not when his kisses alone were enough to make her crazy! And especially not when that dick was ready again to treat her to a repeat performance of the absolute greatest fucking of her life!

Julia sighed as she again put her hand between her legs, deciding to take the edge off by masturbating. Only, as soon as she made contact with her slit, she had to pee, and slowly hefted her large belly out of bed and headed for the bathroom.

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When she finished in the bathroom, she washed her hands then ended up in the kitchen of the massive house, deciding instead to eat her frustration. So there she sat, 2:17AM, in her flowing silk gown and robe, eating pistachio ice cream, which she'd hated prior to this pregnancy but apparently, the baby loved it. Plus with the mint chocolate chip cookies that she'd crumbled into the bowl, it wasn't bad!

"You know" she said to the baby. "This stuff has like a billion calories in it! I guess you really want me to suffer when you make your debut a month from now, huh? But I don't mind, I'd go through all the pain in the world if it meant having you." She smiled, then gently caressed her huge belly as her mind again settled on Nick. She missed him, to say the least. He didn't know it, but he had given her this incredible gift that she carried so proudly, and for that she would be eternally grateful to him. She just wished that things could have been different as far as the two of them. Those few times that they got together; it still makes her blush to think of the things she did with him. She wasn't a prude by any means, but she can't ever remember being so free with anyone!

Maybe in another life, or even this one with different circumstances, they could have tried to make things work, but life complicates things. He was supposed to go back to Olivia, only for Julia to find out that the famous Olivia was engaged to her good friend, David Haden now, and she wondered how Nick was doing with it. He hadn't reached out to her at all since the last time they were together. And she thought that when he'd questioned her about Thomas' murder that maybe he would, but nothing. It was as if nothing had happened between them. He questioned her, was very professional. Told her they'd be in touch if they had anymore questions and she was free to go. That was the end of it. She never heard from him again. A month later, having no family in New York, she went to Paris with her assistant.

"Holy shit!" She cursed, quite loudly when she felt the downright pain, there was no other way to describe it, of her daughters kicks. It was enough to draw tears and it did as she gripped the counter island where she sat, her head down, breathing as her assistant came into the kitchen.

"Jules, you alright?" Marlena asked, worried as she rushed into the kitchen and over to Julia.

"Yeah. She's just kicking so hard." Julia said, as she silently cried a few more tears, then lifted her head up.

"Hey little girl" Marlena said to the baby as she put her hands on Julia's belly. "You've got to take it easy on your momma." Julia just laughed.

"Good luck with that! Would you mind cleaning this up?" She said as she stood, referring to her dish and glass. "I'm going to get back to-" She bent forward, then looked down at the floor as her water suddenly broke, and began dripping down her leg. "No, no, no!"

"Jules?"

"Marlena, call the midwife!"

The next morning in New York City…

"Do you guys have your permission slips?" Olivia asked the twins as she checked her purse for her keys.

"Yes mommy." Aria and Sofia said in unison.

"You asked us that already, remember?" Sofia asked.

"So, I did." Olivia laughed. "Okay, you guys ready?"

"Yes." Again in unison. "Bye daddy, see you later."

"Bye babies." He said and kissed both of them. "Make good choices and have a good day."

"We will."

"Guys, wait by the elevator, and don't get in! I'll be out in a minute." Olivia said.

"Okay mommy." Olivia watched to see that they were down the hall before she turned to David.

"Are we alright?" David asked.

"David, we're fine. I just; maybe I overreacted last night."

"No Queenie, you were right. I shouldn't have pushed you and I'm sorry okay? I want you to know, it won't happen again. How about, we go out for dinner, just the two of us?"

"I'd like that."

"Okay, I will make reservations. Anyplace in particular?"

"Surprise me, I gotta go." She said and kissed him on the cheek then hurried off.

"I love you too." David said to himself, then shut the door!

Paris…

"Come on Julia, you've got this!" Her midwife said in a cheery voice. But Julia couldn't share in her excitement. Not when she had gone through eleven of the most intense hours she'd ever been through in her forty-three years of life! Her labor had been quick for a first timer; quick and hard. And she had done it without the assistance of any drugs, hell, not even an oxygen mask through hour after hour of searing, blinding, pain! And now that they were here, in the homestretch, and as much as she wanted to hold her baby, she wanted this over!

"No, please!" She cried as she fell back in her bed, against the pillows. The midwife's assistant blotting her head and neck with a cool, damp cloth. "I can't do this!"

"Jules, listen to me. Honey you are strong! Look what you've come through to get here, you're about to be a mom!" The midwife said. But Julia cried out, loudly groaning through another contraction. "You'll see. In a few minutes, you'll be holding this beautiful little girl and everything will be okay."

"Ohhh!" Julia protested at the pain and began to pant amongst her screams. This baby was coming, with or without her! And she cried as the midwife's assistant continued to wipe the sweat from her brow, and she began to push with all her might.

"That's it Julia, let it come." the midwife said. Julia just screamed.

In a hotel room in New York. Nick was getting dressed, sitting down on the king-sized, well used bed with nothing on but his pants and socks.

"If he calls, or comes by, tell him I'm in a meeting at 1PP… thanks Fin. I'll be back soon." Olivia said and hung up.

"You know, we can't keep doing this." He said.

"I know."

"You've been saying that for months. And meanwhile, I'm just the guy that keeps fucking you! Hell, I'm the other man for god's sake!" Suddenly, she came to him. Leaning over his back, with her arms around him and in his shirt that was unbuttoned and letting her nakedness show.

"Don't say that! Baby, I just need time."

"How did I get involved in this; why did I get involved in this?"

"Because you love me, the same as I love you. And I promise…"

"Tell me I'm not holding on for nothing." He said, turning his head to face her

"You're not. I'm gonna work this out as soon as the baby's born."

"The thought of him touching you- I know that you're technically his wife, and you're having his baby-"

"Nick you are the only man that's touched me in months, and you are the only man I want to touch me." She said with a kiss and took and took his hand, placing it between her legs against her freshly fucked and swollen cunt. "That's all you… Ever… Only… Just you!"

"Come here!" He growled as he pulled her down to him, inserting his fingers into her while their tongues danced madly in each others mouths.

"I love you; so much!" Olivia moaned against his mouth. "Oh god!" she then cried out as his fingers hit her g-spot.

Julia lay there in bed, completely worn out, and looking like she'd just lost a fight with a bear but she couldn't stop crying tears of happiness. In her arms, lying on her chest and suckling at her breast was a beautiful baby girl. 8lbs and 5ozs. The moment Julia reached down and pulled her baby out of her body, she broke. All of her pain stopped and she was just totally in love and in complete awe with the new life she held.

The baby came out screaming but soon after Julia had her in her arms, her screams become a low cry and then she was quiet, realizing that she was in the safest place she'd ever be; her mother's arms. After the midwife delivered the placenta and the baby's cord finally stopped pulsing so it could be cut, she made sure that Julia and the baby were okay before she and her assistant went downstairs to give the two of them some privacy. Julia looked at her daughter with nothing but love in her eyes.

"I can't believe you're here." She said quietly to her daughter as she watched her feeding. "You already look so much like your father and you're barely an hour old." It was crazy. She had a full head of black curls like him, and the biggest, dark eyes with the most beautiful lashes, just like his. "I'm sorry that I couldn't make everything perfect for you, but I'm gonna make sure that I love you enough for everybody you're missing in your life." She looked at the baby, who looked up at her and then closed her eyes as she continued to eat.

More tears fell from Julia's eyes as she watched her. Thinking about all she'd gone through, all of the miscarriages she'd suffered and now, so many years later she was holding the one thing she'd wanted for so long. Right now, she didn't care that Nick wasn't around, or that she'd have to do this alone. The only thing she cared about in this whole world was quietly drifting off to sleep while she fed. And Julia couldn't stop crying because of her.

"Welcome to the world Chloe Nicolette."

TBC… A review would be lovely.