John took a few pieces of food from the fridge and placed them on the table as they both say down.

"I was thinking…" Roselyn started "if there is an otherworld for supernatural creatures. That's where we will go when we… when we die?" She asked.

John tilted his head to the side the question caught him off guard, "no, Rose. The otherworld where the snakes came from is only dedicated to demons ones. That's all I know. Since lucky enough I hadn't been experienced death yet." John replied with an amused tone of voice.

Roselyn smiled even if she would have preferred a more serious answer to her question.

"Anyway in case, you will ever die. I won't let you alone." John said and his voice changed in a more serious tone of voice.

"But you're immortal." Roselyn curved her eyebrows down.

John smiled and leaned closer to her, "what's the purpose in life if It's not a life with you by my side?" He whispered and placed a soft kiss on her lips. Roselyn felt her cheeks heated up and her heart sunk heavily in her chest, that was the best declaration of love she ever heard.

"Maybe I will reach immortality." Roselyn smiled and lifted her arms to wrap them over John's shoulders, "So that I will bother you for the rest of your life."

John grabbed Roselyn's hips and squeezed them as he pushed her closer to him, "I would rather be bothered by you for the rest of my days than being acclaimed by every other woman on the Earth."

Roselyn narrowed her eyes, "what Did Abigail do to you?" She asked in a suspicious tone of voice as she scrutinized him from head to toe.

"did she poison you?" Roselyn kept the false and John rolled his eyes.

"For once that I try to be sweet and romantic and look at her, acting like a spooky lady and underestimating my efforts!" He scoffed as he prated to be mad raising his eyebrow.

Roselyn chuckled seeing her falling for her teasing, "sorry." She said as she leaned closer to him and brushed her lips over his almost kissing him and when he tried to lean closer for a kiss Roselyn backward a few inches and smiled. "Keep the romantic talking." She whispered closer to his lips.

John's hands still grabbed at her hips traveled down. Roselyn felt a shiver ran through her spine and her breath becoming heavier.

"Now my mind drifted toward another direction," John murmured back as his hand went to grab Roselyn's booty and crushed her over the table as he lifted her dress admiring the sight of her perfect body.

"No, I want the sweet talk now." Roselyn hissed but John tilted his head to the side to smirk.

"Now my sweet side dissipated and I came back as the usual John." His hand slipped inside her panties and Roselyn held her breath as she felt his almost cold hand sneak into her intimacy caressing her warm skin.

"It's a shame…" Roselyn replied in a murmur trying to refrain from the urge to kiss him.

"I was curious to know what effect it could cause to my body." She leaned closed to his ear to whisper in a sensual tone of voice.

John tensed each muscle of his body not to yield to the temptation to kiss her. It was a challenge now, she had to convince herself to say sweet and romantic things while he had to refuse her provocation. The one who kissed the other one first would lose. They both were seriously in difficulty as their bodies were attracted to each other like calamities and the longing desires they felt for each other were so strong that it was so hard to resist.

Yet none of them seemed willing to give up, on the contrary, they were playing their cards right.

John knew very well how Roselyn's body was replying to his touch, he could tell it from the natural sign that couldn't be fooled. The redness of her cheeks, the accelerated heartbeat, the ways his nipples hardened at his touch, and the goosebumps that formed on the external side of her thighs.

John's hands trailed over Roselyn's stomach and then up to her breasts to find out they were completely exposed as she wasn't wearing a bra.

"I don't think you need to find out as you're already experiencing the best I can offer," John smirked touching Roselyn's warm breast that he could cup easily with his hand. He opened his fingers and pinched her nipples between his fingers to find it so hard at his touch. Roselyn repressed a moan which escaped from her mouth as it would be a clear sign of surrounding.

She swallowed down and decided to play a little offense as she unbuttoned his trousers and bent over him to kiss his defined six-pack. She looked up to him, "are you sure this can't ever get better?" She questioned before licking the vertical line of his sculptured six-pack down toward his v line.

Roselyn's gaze fell down his pack that hardened at her gesture and this time he was the one who had to try to refrain from his body's reactions to Roselyn's tease.

Roselyn smiled planting kisses over his stomach, "because I am sure it can. Let me show you, I just need to hear what I want to hear." Roselyn whispered. John was in difficulty he knew he only had to please her by saying her the sweet things she wanted to hear but his pride didn't want to give up.

He grabbed Roselyn's chin and pulled her down the bed to refrain from her provocation and play defensively as he began to kiss Roselyn's collarbones, his hand grabbed Roselyn's neck fully having her bite her lips as that grip made Roselyn's senses go crazy as she refrained another moan.

He kept kissing her as he removed her pants and tilted her intimacy with his long fangs.

"I never lose Roselyn, remember that." His voice deep and at the same time suave echoed in the middle of her fatigued repressed breaths.

He bent down and just his gesture made Roselyn arch her back in response.

He leaned over her intimacy and as soon as he tapped his tongue against Roselyn's clitoris she moaned out losing the sexual challenge.