The next days felt like heaven to the two girls. Lana showed Mary-Eunice the famous monuments of Paris and was taking her out to eat every evening. They, of course, didn't show any sign of affection in public, but as soon as they were back in the hotel room, stolen glances and light brushes of hands were turning into passionate kisses, and heated caresses. They never went too far though, Mary still being shy about "going all the way", as she said it. Lana didn't mind at all, she was patient. After all, they had all the time in the world.
Today was their last day in Paris. And for once, it was the former nun who had something to show her girlfriend. She had made researches about it, a lot of them, back in Briarcliff. It was a place that had always intrigued her, and she wanted to discover it with Lana : the Panthéon. Famous figures had been buried here, and the blonde girl loved the neoclassical architecture of the building.
That's why she was the one waking Lana up, this time.
"Lana, honey, wake up !" She was peppering kisses all over her face, getting a sleepy smile from the older girl. "It's time..." Mary gently kissed the tip of her nose, then sat cross-legged on the bed, watching her girlfriend emerge slowly.
"It's early, babygirl..." Lana groaned, stretching her arms and legs. She then arched her back. Being laid on her back, her unbuttoned nightgown slightly slipped on her sides, revealing a part of her cleavage and stomach. The blonde's eyes fell on the reporter's toned abs, and she subconsciously licked her lips. "Enjoying the sight ?" The brunette teased, bringing a light shade of red on the younger girl's cheeks.
"How could I not ?" Mary smiled mischeviously, and placed soft kisses on the reporter's flat stomach, causing shivers to run up and down Lana's spine. She giggled, biting her lip, then slipped away from her girlfriend's kisses.
"Let's get ready, shall we ?" The brunette smirked, then walked to their packed suitcases, picking up her outfit for the day. Mary was already dressed, and simply watched her.
Then, they headed to the Panthéon, Mary-Eunice pulling her girlfriend by the hand. They visited the streets around first, occasionally taking pictures, then ate at a nice restaurant. They entered the building at 2 p.m., and the former nun insisted on reading every single sign she could find. Lana, who was more interested in the aesthetic side of the place than in its history, took several pictures of it, planning on doing an article about it, later. She, of course, read some of the signs as well, but not all of them. The blonde's stubbornness made them exit the building at closing, 6:30 p.m..
"Thank you for today, Lana..." Mary's arm was clutched around her girlfriend's as they were walking down the streets. A beaming smile was plastered on the former nun's face, it was a pure challenge for her not to kiss the reporter. But they were in public, they had to stay undercover.
"Who said the day was over ?" Lana winked, and led her girlfriend to one of the fanciest restaurants in the entire city. Despite Mary's protestations, the reporter paid the whole bill, wanting to spoil her so much she would feel like a real princess -which she was, to her.
They then just walked down the streets, grabbing an ice cream on their way. They managed to only pass through quiet places, the city being quite busy at night. The two girls wandered around for a while, eventually coming back to the hotel at past midnight.
As soon as the door was closed, Mary-Eunice shoved Lana against it, attacking her lips with hers. The reporter's hands instinctively found their way to her girlfriend's lower back, slightly gripping the hem of her jacket, which soon was on the floor, along with Lana's coat and shirt.
"Mary, are you sure you want to do this ?" The brunette panted, struggling to catch her breath, as the former nun was biting on her neck. She stopped what she was doing, and stood back up, glancing at Lana with a genuine smile on her face.
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