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Fox quickly clarified the issue, causing him to grin at her. "Got it," he answered simply, then slung a black foreleg up and around her slender neck. He pulled her close, planting a kiss on her cheek. "Can I touch your no-no places?" he purled in her ear. For the moment, Luke fell into the background of his mind. No matter what the male became to him—friend or lover—his wife was indubitably his numero uno. "It's been a while," he said, though he made sure to keep it light. There was no pressure if Fox and/or her body still wasn't ready yet. It had still only been a month or so since she had given birth, after all.