<span style="color: DarkRed">"You could be in a Tauren's... body and I'd still happily carry you around... and pin you beneath me in bed. You'll always be my little... Priestess to use, abuse, love... and hold."</span><br/><br/>Bayne laughed softly and shook her head.<span style="color: Navy">"His wife will tear you a new one, trust me hon, that man would be mine if he wasn't married and she refuses to share him with me. But she might be a little more merciful to a pregnant woman who can't be with her mate." </span>She wrapped one arm around Zelina's waist and looked around the city.<span style="color: Navy"> "Maternity clothes? Have you seen Bayne around pregnant women? There's a reason I keep mine behind doors you know. Hair it is, follow me dear, I think your style should stay the same but it could use a good scrub."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>