She sensed that Dodo wanted to struggle and escape again.
John Coleman suddenly pleaded in a breathy whisper, "Please, Dodo, save me..."
Dodo was stunned.
John Coleman's kiss had already come again.
"Save me..." he repeated.
This was different from last time.
The kiss now was noticeably gentler and more skilled.
It was only the second time, yet he had already mastered the technique.
Dodo's eyes widened.
She gazed at the man close at hand.
She remembered the breakfast when they had first met, the sunlight on his face, and how she had marveled at the beauty in his eyes then.
Now in the moonless night, with his eyes closed, he somehow made her feel that beauty again.
How strange.
The deepest impression John Coleman left on her had nothing to do with his appearance.
With these thoughts in her mind, she froze completely.
John Coleman slowly ended the kiss, looking at her with a mesmerized glow in his eyes.
"Dodo, help me..."
