Midnight
She got up in a rush from their king-size bed and looked at the time.
The time was 1: 00 am.
“Today is the 2nd day of July 2019. Game on, Brother. Game on, F-ing Moon goddess!.”
“Why are you speaking to yourself, my beautiful vixen?”. Salvatore inquired, yawning and putting his curling midnight hair in place.
Velda stood by their large window staring outside at the full moon, she felt the moon mocking her.
A single tear fell from her eyes.
Salvatore rushed over to her, hugging her from behind. He kissed her red hair, adjusted her luscious hair from the nape of her neck, breathed on it, and gave her light kisses on the neck to the collar bone.
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