A Love To Last A Lifetime

Chapter 33[A] - Do Or Die: Round One

Hey guys, this chapter will be lot's of drama. Something that has been missing from my book for a while now.

Jennifer's POV

"So all his medicines are in that top right cabinet?" I pointed out to said place.

"Yeah, Rogan knows what pills to take after lunch. If there's any sudden headache then give him these ones. I'll call up after every couple of hours to check on him. Make sure he eats everything and if he's still hungry then you could whip something up. Don't leave his side Jennifer."

"Never." And I meant it.

She pressed a kiss to my forehead and rushed out of the house.

"Bye mom!" Rogan called out.

"Bye son, take care of yourself and her."

"Always."

I plopped down beside him on the couch to continue watching the movie. He had paused it for me, even when he was so eager to watch it. Simple gestures like this made my heart flutter.

"Ready?"

"Yes, my cheesy boy."

Approximately fifteen minutes later, I felt his arms slide inside my t-shirt, drawing indeterminate patterns. But it felt good, so I leant in closer. My lips found his neck and I bit him there. He shuddered in response. I trailed kisses all along his neck and his jawline, stopping when it came to his lips. My tongue traced slightly against the edges of his mouth, teasing him. I continued doing this. Until he grabbed my butt and pulled me impossibly closer.

"You little tease."

I gasped loudly when he shoved his tongue inside my mouth. I kept my hand on the small of his neck for support. He swept his tongue, discovering new areas inside my mouth. For once, I let him be dominant. Our positions changed, he being on top of me while we made out. My left hand roamed inside his shirt, roaming freely on it's own territory.

Three months back, I'd never imagined in my wildest dreams that I would find love this pure, sacred and deep. When I first realized I was in love with him, never had I thought that I'd fall deeper for him each passing day. He was my sunshine, the one person who could brighten up even the most dull days. His intense stare and those sensuous touches were enough to send several chills down my spine.

Was it normal to feel so many things for one person? Probably not. But then again, ours' wasn't a 'normal' love story.

"What are you thinking?" His fingers tapped my forehead.

"Just how lucky I am." I replied, dreamily.

"You're not the only one." I leaned in to give him a chaste kiss.

"You hungry?"

"Yes, could you reheat that chicken and bring some soda as well?"

"Soda's not good for your health Rogan."

"Pretty please." How was I supposed to say no to those sexy pair of brown eyes. Damn, he knew how to use them on time.

"Fine. But you'll only drink twice a week."

"Yes Madame!"

I chuckled to myself before making way to the kitchen. Removing two glasses, I poured some soda in them and placed them in front of him. Returning to the kitchen, I had to take care of the chicken. I removed the wrapper and threw it away. The chicken was pushed into the microwave for reheating.

Clash!

Hair on my body rose at sound. My mind started having irrational thoughts about Rogan's safety. Had he cut his hand? Was he okay?