Hannah's POV
Hannah's POV
“I should go,” Amy stammered nervously as she brushed past us and exited the bathroom at a quick pace.
I felt my face heating up as Sebastian continued to stare at me, amusement clear in his eyes.
“I can explain,” I said softly; humiliated that he caught me speaking of his bed skills.
A low laugh erupted from his throat as he made his way closer to me. What was he doing in the girl’s room anyway?
Before I could open my mouth to ask, his hand was pressed against the wall behind me and his firm body was pressing against mine, pinning me to the wall.
“What other skills of mine do you like?” He asked, his voice husky.
My breathing was caught in my throat.
What was he asking me right now? Was he being serious?
“He smells so good,” Nora whispered, mes
