Amy carefully extended her arm, pointing to the spot that had been grabbed by Alex while they were in the car.
Responding to her gesture, Henry gently took hold of her arm and brought it closer to his face. With utmost care, he placed gentle kisses on the bruised skin, repeatedly planting them that kindle a soft, joyous giggle from Amy.
"What's so funny?" he asked curiously.
"That tickles," Amy chuckled once more after Henry repeated kissing her arm.
"Next?" Henry asked.
Amy leaned back, supporting herself with one hand on the bed behind her, while she lifted one of her legs and draw Henry's attention to her foot. Pointing to her foot, she showed the one that had been sprained earlier when she had been wearing her stiletto heels.
