Gazing into almost the same hue of brown eyes as her own, Camille let out a soft nodd affirming Molly's remark.  She felt like this night was heaven and even better than all of the times that she had with Brittany.  Tonight, she felt like she was ready to move on to Brittany and into the arms of the a woman next to her that could let her live her life to the fullest and be there for her.<br/><br/>Feeling the soft kiss, she tasted molly in the kiss and that excited her even more.  She certainly did not mind at all tasting Molly yet again as she felt Molly's hand tracing her stomach getting ever so close to her rose tattoo that she got after she lost Brittany.  She started to let out a small cringe but she was glad that molly moved her hands over to her breasts.  The night was young and she wanted to do so many things that both Molly and Brittany taught to her to Molly.  Sometime they would part but Camille had a feeling that tonight would be theirs, all night long.<br/><br/>Nor do I.  may I... stay the night with you?  I do not want to go home... alone in an almost bare apartment with thoughts of what might have been."  She admitted while looking at molly with almost a look of 'puppy' eyes.  "Sil vous plais, Mon Amour?"  She asked, having a feeling that Molly knew what her last words meant in the translation.