for you when you need me.” “Thanks.” He walked in, staring at her clothing or lack of it. “Uh…” He turned away. “Were you getting ready to go to bed?” “No, I was just having a sip of wine in the living room. You want some?” They went into the living room. “No I…” He rubbed his hands. “Maybe I’d better go.” “Why?” She got her glass and sat on the couch. “Is something wrong?” “Well uh…” He glanced around. “You’re in your nightgown, and you obviously wanted to chill out, and I’m interrupting.” “You’re not interrupting me.” She patted the couch and sipped her wine while batting her eyes. “I’m never too busy for you.” He exhaled and sat beside her. “What’s the occasion?” “You mean the wine?” She looked into the glass. “Had a hard night at work.” He smiled and placed his hands on his thighs. “You didn’t look like you did.” “What do you mean?” “I caught the nine o’clock news as usual. If something was bothering you, believe me, viewers couldn’t tell it.” “Really?” “You were made for the camera.” He looked into her eyes. “And let me just say you are the prettiest anchorwoman Houston’s ever had.” She lightly tapped his arm. “Stop.” “I mean it. You draw people to you. You’re so comforting and so easy to talk to…like Val used to be.” “I don’t care what you say…” She poured more wine into her glass and handed it to him. “You definitely need some wine.” He grinned and sipped from the glass. “Okay, let me guess.” She crossed her arms. “You two had another argument about babies?” “She’s…I don’t know what’s wrong with her. This morning we went to see Dr. Seun again, and he started mentioning another procedure. Of course she was all ready to do it without taking into account money or insurance or nothing.” “That’s my big sis.” Corrine nodded. “When she wants something, she goes after it with abandon.” “She flipped out when I told her maybe it’s just not meant to be for her to have kids.” Corrine gaped as he continued, “I know it was a fucked up thing to say.” He propped the champagne glass against his thigh. “But I can’t take this shit anymore. I love her, and if it’s meant for us to have a child then fine. But we can’t drive ourselves into the poorhouse in the process.” He leaned his head back. “It’s like she doesn’t care about anything but having a baby. I swear if I got up and left tomorrow, she wouldn’t even notice.” “You know that’s not true.” Corrine fought the urge to run her hands through his smooth hair. “Ever since we were kids, Val wanted to be a mother. You know how little girls act like their dolls are their kids?” He nodded. “She took it to a whole other level. She made up social security numbers for her dolls,” she said with a laugh. David chuckled as well, “Say what?” “Yep. I don’t think anyone’s ever wanted kids as much as Val. It really hurts her, David. For her, not having kids is a huge blow to her as a woman. You gotta understand that.” “I swear I’ve tried to understand.” He sipped wine. “You know I have. How many times have I come over here because Val and I fight over the same damn thing?” He propped his feet up on her black Syrah coffee table. “I’m just tired, Corrine.” He pinched the bridge of his nose. “I’m sick of talking about the same shit. What got us started tonight was she was talking to Dr. Seun on the phone like she was making arrangements.” Corrine shook her head in disbelief. “Can you believe that? How dare she go behind my back like that? I just lost it.” He set the glass on the table. “I love her, but I’m really starting to wonder if love is enough.” He stretched out his arms and groaned. “I’m stressed every damn where. I feel it all in my neck.” She caressed his arm. “You think things will get better,