Her life! GxG! Intersex!

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Abigail sat eagerly in her seat as the plane descended to the Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris. She looked at Emma sitting next to her and smiled. Emma returned her smile and reached for her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. Abigail's heart fluttered at the touch of her hand, as it always did.

The couple made their way out of the airport, their luggage in tow, and hailed a taxi to their hotel. As they drove through the bustling streets of Paris, Emma couldn't stop gushing about how beautiful Paris was. She never thought she would ever get the chance to visit this city, let alone with the love of her life. She hugged Abigail tightly and whispered, 'Thank you for this, babe. This is a dream come true.'

'You're welcome love' Abigail responded.

When they arrived at the hotel, Abigail's heart skipped a beat as she saw the look of awe on Emma's face. Abigail had booked them a luxurious hotel suite with a stunning view of the Eiffel Tower. As they entered their room, Emma gasped in awe, tears sparkling in her eyes once again. The room was beautifully decorated with rose petals and scented candles, with a bottle of champagne chilling on the side table. The view from their balcony was breathtaking, and she knew this would be a trip to remember.

'I can't believe you did all of this for me,' she said, turning to hug Abigail again.

'I would do anything to see you happy, Emma,' Abigail replied, holding her close.

'Abby, I just want this trip to be perfect for us," Emma said softly.

'I want this trip to be perfect for you, my love. You mean the world to me, and I just want to show you how much you mean to me,' Abigail replied.

Emma wrapped her arms around Abigail's neck placing soft kisses on her lips. 'I love you' Emma said in between kisses.

Abigail smiled and said 'I love you to beautiful, now let's get settled so we can go and explore.'

After settling in, they freshened up and headed out to explore the city.

They strolled along the cobblestone streets, taking in the sights and sounds of Paris.

Reaching the base of the Eiffel Tower, Emma suddenly stopped in her tracks. Abigail turned to look at her, her brows furrowed in confusion. Emma's gaze was fixed on a nearby street artist, who was painting a beautiful scene of the Eiffel Tower.

Abigail noticed Emma's captivated expression and an idea sparked in her head. She whispered something to the artist, and he nodded, with a smile on his face. Abigail then led Emma towards a nearby bench, pretending that she wanted to take a break and rest for a while.

Emma was still lost in the painting when Abigail interrupted her thoughts. 'Why don't I go get us some coffee and croissants while you admire the painting? I'll be right back,' Abigail said, giving Emma a sly wink.

Emma smiled and nodded, completely unaware of what Abigail was up to. As Abigail walked away, she approached the artist and paid for the painting. She then told him to keep it a secret until she gave him the go-ahead.

Meanwhile, Emma couldn't stop staring at the painting. It was as if the artist had captured the essence of Paris in one beautiful piece of art. As she admired the painting, her thoughts drifted to Abigail. She couldn't believe how lucky she was to have her as her girlfriend. Abigail was always full of surprises, and she never failed to make Emma feel loved and special.

A few minutes later, Abigail returned with the coffee and croissants. As they sat and enjoyed their breakfast, Emma's eyes kept drifting towards the painting. She couldn't help but wonder how the artist had captured the Eiffel Tower so perfectly.

After finishing their breakfast, Abigail took Emma's hand and led her back to the street artist. Emma was still completely unaware of what was about to happen. As they neared the artist, he revealed the painting to them. Emma's eyes welled up with tears as she saw the beautiful painting of the Eiffel Tower.

'How did you do this?' Emma asked, her voice choking with emotions.

Abigail chuckled, 'Let's just say I have my ways.' She pulled Emma closer and whispered, 'I saw how much you loved the painting, and I wanted to surprise you.'

Emma couldn't stop gushing over the beautiful painting as they started their walk back to their hotel. Abigail couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in her surprise for Emma. She had always been good at finding unique and meaningful ways to show her love for her.

Emma couldn't stop staring at the painting and the people around them. She was in awe of the city's beauty and the romantic atmosphere that surrounded them. The gentle breeze, the smell of freshly baked croissants, and the distant sound of an accordion added to the enchanting ambiance of the streets.

As the sun began to set, Abigail took Emma by the hand and led her to the balcony. The view of the Eiffel Tower was even more breathtaking than they could have imagined. The tower lit up, glowing against the darkening sky. It was a sight that took their breath away.

Abigail had planned a romantic night on their first night in Paris. She had made reservations at a fancy French restaurant and had booked a private Eiffel Tower tour. As they got ready for the night, Emma noticed the beautiful dress laid out on the bed. She smiled, knowing that it was picked out by Abigail for their special night.

They arrived at the restaurant, and Emma was amazed at how Abigail had planned everything so perfectly. They enjoyed a five-course meal, sipping on champagne and indulging in some delicious French delicacies. Abigail couldn't stop gazing at Emma, feeling lucky to have her by her side.

Their dinner was one of the best Emma had ever had. The food was delicious, the wine was flowing, and the view was simply breathtaking. As they finished their dessert, Abigail whispered something in Emma's ear that made her cheeks blush. She knew that Abigail had planned something special for their night.

After dinner, they headed for their private Eiffel Tower tour. As they reached the top, Emma couldn't believe her eyes. The view of the city and the sparkling lights of the Eiffel Tower took her breath away. Emma snuggled closer to Abigail, the cool air making her shiver. Abigail took her jacket off handing it to Emma for her to put on.

'Come on, Let's go back to the hotel' Abigail said, holding her hand out to help Emma up.

Emma grabbed Abigail's hand 'Sounds good to me' she said.

Walking back to their hotel, Emma stopped in front of a quaint little boutique. Emma was admiring the beautiful dress displayed in the window.

Abigail noticed her longing gaze and squeezed her hand. 'Do you like it?' she asked, smiling.

Emma nodded, not wanting to sound too greedy. But Abigail insisted on going inside and buying the dress for her.

'Consider it as a gift, my love. You deserve to have everything you've ever wanted,' Abigail said.

'Thank you' Emma said excitedly.

Emma and Abigail walked back to their hotel, hand in hand.

When they made it back to their hotel room, Abigail pulled out the bottle of champagne and the two glasses from earlier.

Emma's eyes lit up as she saw the champagne bottle. 'Abi, you didn't have to do all this,' she said, feeling overwhelmed with love.

'But I wanted to,' Abigail said, popping the bottle open.

She turned on some soft music, setting the perfect mood for the night. Emma sat on the bed, watching as Abigail lit some candles around the room. They sipped on their champagne, talking and laughing about anything and everything. As the night went on, the mood turned intimate and before she knew it, Abigail had Emma in her arms, their lips locked in a passionate kiss.

Their bodies melted together as they explored each other's mouths, their hands roaming over each other's bodies, igniting sparks of desire. They made their way to the bedroom while slowly undressing each other, their bodies tangled together. Their lovemaking was slow and gentle yet filled with so much passion.