Until I see Liam's reaction.
Liam—my best friend, the guy who crushed every hope of us officially being together—is jealous. He has never looked at me this way and I love it.
So, I play along.
Maybe watching me with someone else will make Liam suffer like I have the past four years. And maybe, just maybe, he'll come to his senses and realize we belong together.
It's not like I have any kind of feelings for Asher. At best, I tolerate him.
What's the worst that can happen?