As JoAnna's hands moved across Jeff's body, she was asking, "Can you move this? ... Does this hurt? ... How does this feel? ... Focus! ... How about here? ..." JoAnna was trying to check Jeff's injuries, but he would look for any opportunity to hold her hands and kiss her. He was elated to have her by his side and was acting like a spoiled child with a goofy smile on his face. Every time JoAnna frowned, ready to scold him, Jeff would pretend that he is in pain, and she would soften up.
"Nothing is wrong with you... otherwise you would not mess around this much." JoAnna pouted.
"I'm not messing around, not with you." Jeff pulled her into his embrace.
JoAnna tried to get out of his embrace, afraid that he is hurt, and she is making it worse.
"Stay like this… just a bit…", Jeff whispered.
"I'm afraid that I'm hurting you…", she explained.
"Nothing hurts when we are like this." He voiced his thoughts and tightened his embrace.
