"Ouch!" Debby Sutton screams, unfortunately serving as a cushion for Basil Jaak.
Seeing that he had hurt Debby Sutton, Basil Jaak quickly rolled away from her, apologising, "I'm so sorry, Sutton, I slipped, it wasn't intentional."
Debby Sutton took a sharp breath, rubbing the area where Basil Jaak had landed, frowning and shaking her head, "I know you didn't do it on purpose, but that really hurt. I thought my back was broken."
"Isn't that a bit exaggerated?" Basil Jaak awkwardly laughed.
"Why don't you try it?" Debby Sutton snappily suggested.
Basil Jaak promptly shut his mouth.
Fortunately, the area that Sutton hurt wasn't too serious and she quickly recovered. However, to be safe, she turned over and asked Basil Jaak, "Can you check to see where the injury is?"
Basil Jaak looked at Debby Sutton's back, noticing a red mark on her bra strap.
"Sutton, does it hurt here?" Basil Jaak gently touched the red area.
