Rayne took a deep breath and ran a hand through her hair.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “Eliza. I’m fine and I can assure the tears are self-inflicted. I’m just stubborn and stupid and I hurt myself. And you are going to bring that tight body of yours over tomorrow night and make me forget about all of my troubles, okay? Bring a change of clothes because once I get my hands on you I won’t let go for a very long time.” </span>She sniffled quietly and looked away from the screen for a moment.<span style="color: #a64dff">“I’m looking forward to seeing you… and holding you.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">“Yea, you will be a proper mother and part of a family. A family as large as you want to make it.”</span>She squeezed Ashia’s hand softly.<span style="color: #8000ff">“I’m not talking about sex right now, I’m simply saying that you can make our eggs as fast or as slow as you want and that I will always be happy to carry them for you.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">“Then let’s find me some skirts. I want to see if you really mean that.”</span>She nodded and kissed Leena softly.<span style="color: #b30000"> “Yes, but you look good in everything. You’re confident and beautiful. I am… not.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>