I GOTTA BE COOL

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My pregnancy news couldn't leave anybody indifferent. I loved that. Everybody speaking about me, being the centre of attention. It was cool.

Having the dizzying sensation in the pit of my stomach that I alone was able to sweep Black our chess board away.

On my knees it rested the last week Daily Star. Elideth Polley had appeared with some photos inside the tabloid where she was frequent. The airports were a never-ending source for the reporters. It was an uspoken rule if you were chasing a famous person, you would end up finding twenty more randomly.

Elideth and "her friend" as they called that poor lad of Fanelli were so cute with their embraces and glances. How could that damn woman being the centre of attention whatever she chose to do? And I was having a child from the biggest rock star at the moment -I had so internalized that I believed it- and I should keep a low profile. Getting trapped in my house resting as the doctors said and nobody in the crowded Queen circle knew anything about it.

Rushing things didn't enter my vocabulary. If I rushed I would surely end up failing and that didn't enter my plans. I was aware of how much shocked Freddie was. He surely didn't plan having a child with me and less get on with the pregnancy.

I knew he loved me dearly. I had worked hard to things would be like this all year long. But this didn't turn me into a naive. I was his ocassional nightly partner and lastly I was his well trained pussy cat. I was the thing he had at hand when Freddie was dangerously obsessed with my enemy. But in spite that three minute shag in comparison with other dicks I've tasted, could regard a good fucking session, I was well trained. I was able to give any man what he wanted. Since my earliest years had been training to become a champion in that field.

If Freddie only want to lead the game, I was the handiest doll of the market. We were very alike in sexual field. Two lethal weapons.

But that was one thing and becoming the mother of his child was other. I was waiting. When I told him everything turned into a little chaos; Black running away, Joe's rude words. Freddie wasn't in a very good state to speaking of anything. There was no need to get nervous. I knew enough Freddie to know he had an indomitable and transgressor spirit but one of his strongest foundations in his personality had built in his fondness for the traditional things. Therefore, I was sure he wouldn't leave me alone with my pregnancy.

We had to see the terms and I would act consequently. I wasn't pulling out all the stops to being just Nina Barron, the irreverent friend of Mercury. If I had to suffer the disgusting task of carry in my womb and finally give birth a creature, I wouuld make the most of it.

To start with, our one and only intercourse was through the phone. He called me once or twice a day, he didn't forget it. Paul was sent to my house daily to bring me food or anything I would require. It seemed he didn't want to enter my house. No problem. He required coming to terms with it and I would give him time.

- Paul, why doesn't Freddie come with you?

I could ask those questions to Paul, he was my beloved and loyal confident.

- Give him some time. He is rehearsing for the tour.

One week later he was knocking at my door and I almost felt myself levitating with that emotion. It was a great step for him and I couldn't believe he would turn into that little shy and sweet thing. If I could yield to a sudden impulse I would start to lick all his body from head to toe.

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