That would be the back of her knees. Bonnie let out a shriek and tried to slip out from under Ryan, but it was no good. For a moment she considered setting the whole couch on fire just to prove a point. Dex would bitch, she thought, before she could even remember that Dex was gone. She winced. That was happening less these days, but it still happened. Maybe it would always hurt.
I'm not thinking about this, she decided. She had another brother sitting on her, clearly that was the one who required her attention. Huffing loudly, Bonnie pushed back the blanket and looked over her shoulder. "Do you want something, fat-ass?"