It's coming . Listen to the song if you want ! It's just to set the tone for the chapter ! My face claims don't post a lot of pictures except for Danielle (she's a celebrity.) this book is lengthy lol.
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UNEDITED .
chapter fifty-eight: New Years.
"Sit still." Danielle muttered while slapping Nour's forehead with the comb. He was sitting in between her legs on the ground in the living room, the kids playing with their toys as Nubia laid on her tummy for tummy time in her playpen. Danielle stared at the television, basketball wives L.A keeping her entertained and awake as she did her partner's hair.
She was exhausted, Nubia still not fully sleeping through the night. She made sure to pump as much as she could, producing more than enough milk to stash some away for her night feedings. She woke every two to three hours to eat, Danielle nearly toppling over every morning until Nour takes over, which she appreciates greatly.
"Ow!" Nour grumbled causing Danielle to smirk as she continued to braid his hair. It was New Year's Day, Adel inviting the family over for dinner. A few of her uncles and cousins were going to be there with their families, it being years since they all saw each other. Danielle was nervous, Adel assuring that her mother would be on her best behavior and wanted to speak with her about it.
"Mason, come get your haircut." Nura yelled as she carried a stool from the kitchen. Mason stood, grabbing his tablet and sitting on the stool. Nura wrapped the plastic guard around him before cleaning her trimmers from giving Taina a shape-up.
"What are you guys doing tonight?" Nour asked his sister and her lover, Taina's face turning red slightly as she cleared her throat.
Her white ass blushes a lot.
"Taina invited me to a party but if you need us to come-"
"Oh no no no. You do more than enough for us, Nura. Please go and have fun. Nour will be okay." Danielle grinned causing him to scoff while waving his hand. Danielle pulled his hair slightly causing him to hiss as she rolled her eyes.
After finishing Nour's braids, she took her time getting the kids ready to see their grandparents. Mason was dressed in black slacks and a button down, Elias in a similar outfit. Both of their heads were freshly cut, Nura giving them a tape-up before Danielle decided to braid down their high tops, wrapping their braids in a small bun at the top of their heads.
She was now fresh out of the shower, moisturizing her skin before slipping her faja over her stomach and thighs. She was so ready to get back into shape, staring into the mirror with uncertain eyes when warm arms wrapped around her waist. His hands gripped her newfound curves the way she liked, reminding her that her body and soul belonged to him, and his her.
"What's wrong?" Nour asked quietly as he kissed her shoulder. Danielle sighed, her eyes still on the mirror as she leaned back against him slightly. He was in a velvet suit, it being all black as his two braids laid down his shoulders. He had two black tribal beads at the end of each braid, his eyebrows perfectly arched and his eyes lined with the thick, black kohl that he used. The Cuban link chain that Danielle got him for Christmas glistened around his neck, Danielle wanting nothing more than to wrap herself around him.
"Just thinking.." Danielle responded as she walked over to the closet and pulled out a simple, velvet long sleeved black dress. It exposed her shoulders but covered the rest of her arms, the snug skirt stopping mid thigh. She slipped on her sheer stockings, Nour watching her movements with his bottom lip in between his teeth. They weren't as tense as before, but he knew she still had her concerns and didn't want to be too much for her right now.
But God, did he want the older woman that continued to get dressed in front of him. He wanted to get on his knees and apologize with his tongue, but knew it was too soon emotionally and physically. Instead, he walked over and grabbed the shoes from her hand before nodding toward the bed.
"Sit. You're nearly sweating."
"I am. I feel musty even though I showered for nearly an hour. And these breast pads are not helping." Danielle grumbled before slumping down on the bed and slipping her finger under her wig to scratch her scalp.
"You smell and look amazing. Maybe later I can help you with them.." Nour breathed as he winked while kneeling in front of her. Danielle giggled while covering her mouth and shaking her head.
"No. They're for Nubia now."
"They're mine first."
"Take that up with your daughter. Is the car seat-"
"Yes, mommy. Everything is in order. We're just waiting on you." Nour breathed as he kissed the top of her foot. Danielle moaned quietly, his fingers kneading into her ankles that were finally back to normal. He kissed up her body through her dress, pinning her in between his arms as he leaned down and kissed her lips softly. Danielle moaned quietly, her eyes rolling back as he slowly sucked on the skin of her neck, leaving a mark as she gasped.
"Stop teasing me. You're still on time out." Danielle whispered, his lips finding hers again. They kissed a few times, their pecks soft and loud. They both moaned with each kiss, Danielle laughing against Nour's mouth as he moaned again before kissing all over her face, her laugh growing into squeals while he gripped her body and nearly lifted her off the bed.
"I love you."
"And I love you. But we have to go."
"You ready?" Nour asked as he shut off the car. Danielle looked over and sighed with a look causing Nour to smile sadly before grabbing her hand and kissing it.
"Whenever you're ready to leave just give me the word. You are not obligated to stay anywhere you're not comfortable."
"I know..I just wonder what she wants to talk about. It was so random. Mind you..we haven't heard from her since thanksgiving.."
"That's true. Don't worry, I'll make sure to keep my eyes and ears open. Nothing will slide."
"Okay papa. Let's go." Danielle sighed, but as she started to remove her seatbelt, Nour grabbed her face and pressed his lips to hers softly causing her to melt as the kids gagged dramatically.
"Ew! Let's go!"
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