Even though she appreciated every little kiss, Nora's feelings were hurt a little by his sudden pull away from her.  Why did he always have to be one minded?  Sighing, she stood up and tried to keep the frown from giving away her hurt feelings.  "Yes, I'll come with you, Nicolas."  Pulling her shirt down over her stomach, Nora growled in frustration at how much weight she was gaining.<br/><br/>"I'll be back, I'm going to change into something a little more comfortable before we head out.  I'll also go get my equipment."  She gave him one more glance before turning to head to the bedroom before her feelings started a fight she didn't want to have.<br/><br/>Entering the room, she gently shut the door behind her; every time he came home from his jobs, he was always so distant from her.  How was she going to tell him? Looking down at her stomach, the fear of him rejecting her gnawed at her until she couldn't take it anymore - and she pushed the fear back until it was no longer there to bother her.  Kicking her jeans off, she walked over to the dresser and dug through the drawers until she found a pair of sweat pants that she only used while "aunt flow" was visiting her.  "He'll never figure it out if I wear these," she said under her breath.<br/><br/>Once she was dressed, she went to the large walk in closet that held her rifles, ammo, gadgets and various other things she invented over the years and grabbed the electric sniper rifle she called "Lyudmila" and it's pack of ammo. In all her years, her father's trade has saved not only herself, but Nick, her brothers and the men and women who were under contract with them.  She was a valuable part of her team - but she was ready to be done with the job.  She just wanted to make it to the last job.  The big one.