[Poggio]

There was one last exception before they could leave. Galvin grabbed something shroud his bare body from the cold morning. He felt odd getting into the back of the Maybach wearing the pink frills and rose colored heels but was given no time to lament as his body was jerked onto slack covered legs and his mouth was invaded by a sweet tongue. He registered the kick that usually signaled the start of their ride and relaxed into Ambrosia's arms.