⇘ : : Louna's POV :・゚
September 28, 1995
7:35 P.M.
Gunderley Castle"Should I wear the black dress or the red one?" I asked Louis as I was holding the two finery in my hands.
Louis stood up and went in front of me. He bent down and brought his lips closer unto my right ear. I giggled as it felt like a coquettish movement for me.
"Wear the black one and don't wear any undergarments." He ordered in a soft confidential tone of voice.
I chuckled and shoved his head out of my side. Louis took the red ones and threw it on the bed. He came looking back at me and stared at my eyes. I stared back and his blue ones begs for love and pleasure. I immediately looked at his lips that are waiting to be kissed.
Louis grabbed the black dress out from my hand and threw it on the floor. He began kissing me passionately and I began kissing him back. He bit my lower lip as his tongue begs for entrance but I didn't let him in, instead I turned the kiss into a hot and hungry one. As he was biting my bottom lip, I instantly shoved my tongue unto his mouth and both ours battle for dominance.
I started tugging the lower part of his shirt, earning a grin from him while our lips were battling. He then cupped my exposed breasts and started to do his job.
Everything was heavenly until we heard a rap-rapping on our overly ornate door.
"Oh shit, there's someone out the door." Louis cursed breaking the kiss and removing his hands from my chest.
I rapidly combed his hair to make it more subtle and as I was done, he made his way to open the door. I found my way to pick up the dress that was lying on the floor and immediately brought it back to the closet.
As I was inside, I could hear low voices talking about a car, time and security. Of course I know what they're talking about. Obviously, my dinner date with Louis. As you can see, today marks the tenth year since he proposed to me and also the tenth year since I ran away from my psychopath mother. Ever since that day, I haven't heard any news about her and a lot has already altered. That exact day, I found out that Gunderley isn't just a divided town, it's a country and there's more to it. Louis' parents ruled it or shall I say, they're the King and Queen. Gunderley isn't just about dividing the poor from the rich, it's about leading and following.
Those who lived where I came from are those who were too stubborn to follow, that they even had their own revolting town. Because of their stubbornness, their children suffered and with that, I encouraged Louis to help them. Last last year, we've made a program together to raise awareness about how difficult it is for children to live there, without food, water, and other basic necessities. Some of them listened and transported into a nicer place but some of them stayed stubborn.
A lot has really happened in ten years. Me and Louis got married which I definitely didn't expect because I always look up to him as my older brother and living our lives as a married couple isn't just easy. Some things about us changed, some things remained the same but even if they altered or not, he is still my one and only friend.
"Lou?" Louis called my name from outside the closet, making me realize I was in my deep thoughts while holding the dress I was supposed to wear for later.
And yes, we call each other Lou. We've decided that we will never call each other with those basic so called names out there.
"Frank said we will leave at exactly 8:15." He said and as soon I heard him, I instantly took my clothes off, replacing them with the dress Louis chose for me to wear. And of course, I'm not wearing any undergarments as what I was told.
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The Unwavering Commitment
RomanceUndesirous to shadow her mother's craptastic life line, Louna Courchesne empathically plunged herself in marrying the wealthiest bloke in Gunderley. However in the cynosure of their connubiality, Louna solely finds out about her husband's romantic e...