Their shared intimacy made her obsess over John's warmth, making her want to remain on his chest.
"Kathleen, as long as you don't leave me, you can do anything you want!"
"But why do you want to leave me?"
John held onto Sherri's face and muttered, "Are you unsure about my feelings for you?"
"Why? Why did you choose Carlos? Was it to escape from me?"
"That was because Kathleen was blind and couldn't see how good you are!" Sherri leaned against his chest and said gently, "John, she doesn't love you. I love you!"
"I'm willing to be by your side for the rest of my life and be your wife!"
The choking scent of the perfume on Sherri had woken John up a little.
He pushed Sherri away and frowned, "You're not Kathleen..."
"Kathleen's body smells like milk, not perfume. Get lost!"
Sherri was pushed away forcefully by him and fell to the ground.
"It hurts!" She bent down and rubbed her head, frowning.
