“Can’t…breathe…” Mikey managed to get out, as she shoved her best friend’s arm off only to end up grunting when it came right back, trapping her on the small bed.
She should kick him.
She really should, Mikey thought as she turned her head to glare at him only to find him glaring at her.
“No,” Sebastian said firmly, making her frown.
“But I didn’t say anything,” she pointed out.
“No,” he repeated.