Star-Crossed Lovers Of The 1850s (JJK ff)

CHAPTER 20

Jungkook and Louisa's lips crashed together, their kiss intense and all-consuming. Passion ignited, burning away everything else.

Their mouths moved in perfect sync, tongues tangling, hearts racing. The world around them dissolved.

Jungkook's arms wrapped tightly around Louisa, pulling her closer. Their bodies molded together.

Louisa's hands grasped Jungkook's hair, her fingers intertwining with his locks. She pulled him deeper into the kiss.

Their breathing quickened, gasps mingling. The air thickened with desire.

Their lips parted briefly, and Jungkook's mouth trailed down Louisa's neck. She arched, inviting more.

His lips returned to hers, the kiss deepening. Their love poured out in every touch.

In this moment, nothing else existed. Only the two of them.

Lost in the fervor of their love.

Jungkook and Louisa's lips were locked in a passionate embrace, their kiss intense and all-consuming, the world around them dissolving into nothingness. Their hearts beat as one, their love pouring out in every touch, every breath.

But their intimate moment was suddenly interrupted by a knock at the door, shattering the silence. They swiftly separated, their bodies still tingling from the warmth of each other's touch.

Their hearts began to race, pounding in unison as nervousness washed over them. Who could it be? The fear of discovery hung heavy in the air.

Not a word was spoken between them, the silence thick with anxiety. Louisa's eyes locked onto Jungkook's, her gaze searching for reassurance.

Then, a familiar voice called out from behind the closed door, accompanied by a gentle knock. "Milady, are you inside?" The soft tone was unmistakable.

Louisa's tension dissipated as she recognized the voice – it was Ema, her loyal and trusted maid. A wave of relief washed over her.

She took a deep breath, composing herself before responding. "Yes, Ema, I'm here. What happened?" Her voice was calm.

Ema's voice remained hushed behind the closed door, her words laced with urgency. "Milady, everyone is diligently searching for you; the engagement ceremony is nearing its end and General head and master Edward requests your immediate presence." Her tone was measured, yet concern seeped through.

Louisa's gaze never wavered from Jungkook's, her eyes locked onto his as if magnetized. She reached for his hand, her slender fingers intertwining with his in a tender grasp. The warmth of his palm against hers sent shivers down her spine.

"I love you more with every breath I take," she whispered softly, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "You are the sunshine that illuminates my world, the calm in every storm." Her words dripped with sincerity.

Her lips brushed against his knuckles in a gentle kiss, the touch sending sparks flying through their entwined fingers. "I'll meet you later," she promised, her voice laced with longing. "We'll steal away, just the two of us, and let the world fade into nothingness."

A soft peck on his lips sealed her vow. "I have to go now," she murmured regretfully. Releasing his hand, Louisa reached for the door handle.

Jungkook's grasp was swift, his fingers wrapping around her wrist. "Please, don't go," he implored, his eyes overflowing with emotion. "Don't leave me, Louisa. Don't go to him." His voice cracked.

His gaze pleaded, "Stay with me. Remain here, in my arms, where you belong. I didn't want you to go there and moreover to him." His words tumbled out.

Louisa's heart ached, torn between duty and desire. "I have to," she whispered, her voice laced with sorrow. "I'll come back later, I promise. Just one hour; I'll slip away."