The whole world fell into soft focus for him as he tenderly nipped at his wife’s neck. Vincent Carmino, for the first time, in a long time, was in love. The tan wolven scientist and his slender gray lady, Luna, were all over each other in a way they hadn’t the chance. Between the newly-sentient A.C.E.S. and the new zeniths she reached, not to mention Old World history coming into vogue, Carmino’s work in system maintenance and Luna’s four-wheeled cab service had left little time for themselves or their children. But that was all over, at least for one, blissful summer’s day.
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