The exchange (camren) English Version

Chapter 73

Lauren's POV

“And here we are to the palace, which governs all this wonder” I informed her, getting off the car “this is the seat of all the great political meetings.”

Camila ran to the front to stand on a step that prevented visitors from entering the place, then turned around looking for me.

“Come on Lauren” she said impatiently, running back to me and she handed me her camera “take a picture of me here!”she said and froze a smile waiting for me to take the picture, I did.

“Is there a way to get up there?” she asked, pointing back, I laughed
“Ah that would grace, I don't even want to see it” I shook my head, finding it funny easily she gave up

We made a stop for lunch, Camila almost didn't touch her food because she was so excited about knowing the city. I didn't get too involved with the restaurant.

“I'm not going to stop the car because there is nothing great to see, but on your left side the Freedom Tower will appear”
I informed her, and she looked to her left and prepared the camera, I slowed down “and then there is the Science Museum” she photographed, then we followed the walk

“And that giant wheel? Won't we go there?” she asked

“Calm down, why do you hurry so much, and let me remind you, who is the guide here?” I looked at her out of the corner of my eye

“Ok, ok..” she said and crossed her arms

I removed one of my hands from the steering wheel to take hers, I squeezed lightly, Camila smiled in response.

“Very nice” I said and parked “this is the Cathedral of Santa María” I said, still inside the car, “where the bishop is.”

“And let me guess ... we can not go have a chat with him.” I nodded, she rolled her eyes “let's take a picture there, then”c
she said and got out of the car, dissatisfied because she couldn't be received by the bishop

She took the photograph, looked at it to see if it had been as she wanted, and then said that we could continue.

We went through different places, among them:

Wynwood; a neighborhood full of galleries and art,

Gusman Center; a spectacular auditorium for concerts and events.

The Hop Shuttle bar, and the Miama Seaquarium; where, to Camila's delight,
I could take pictures from within... among others.

When the night fell, I decided it was my time to take her to see my favorite places in the city.

“Right now you are passing over the MacArthur Causeway, one of the most famous bridges.” I said proudly, “it connects Miami with Miami Beach” Camila looked out, curious

“We don't have to see it till the end right?” she asked

And I nodded and took the car to a place where we could see the entire bridge.
Her eyes shone when it saw it fully illuminated.

We got out of the car so she could take a picture with the bridge back, then I hugged her from behind and rested my chin on her shoulder

“It's cute, isn't it?” I asked, looking at the bridge.

“It's wonderful” she agreed, her voice full of charm.

I brushed my lips on her neck, lightly, she smiled, laying her body on mine, I pressed my arms closer to her waist, I ran my lips over her ear, biting gently, then asked her

“Don't you think your guide deserves a kiss?” I asked

“Hm...” she turned completely to me
“I think so..” she said and wrapped her arms around my neck

I brought her body closer to mine,
taking her from the waist, in the same instant that our lips joined.

It had been almost a week since I kissed her and that was driving me crazy, I moved my lips in a calm way, feeling the wind hit us and taking into account that the starry sky above us approved that moment.

That week in which she was away I had a time to prepare a surprise that, if everything goes as I hope, I will be able to do it soon. I confess that it hasn't been easy to leave my vices aside, my friends have been visiting me frequently, asking me to go out with them, but now, one step away from what I prepared for Camila,
I can't spoil everything.

She locked the kiss, which didn't last even half of what I would have liked.

“Is our tour over?” she asked

“Almost” I informed “we only need to go to one last place... the most magical and disputed of all.”