The redhead sighed in frustration as they clutched his phone, now returning his full attention toward the one with the stretched malicious grin. "Are you planning on getting off me? If you're trying to kill my breath, then it's fucking working."
“Hmm, let me think about it” he wiggles his groin against the other just a little, shifting his weight so that they could both be more comfortable, though the brunette stayed right on top of him, arms on both sides of the other so that he was trapped below him.
“Come on Kahl, I’m seriously. Why are yew even with that dickbag? He’s such a pussy.”