Reid's expression goes cold while Asher grits his teeth and says nothing.
"That question is not funny, Hazel." I hiss.
"I wasn't trying to be a comedian. I just wanna know who kisses better."
"To what end?"
"Aren't you curious?" She turns away from me with that cheeky smile. "So, Asher?"
"Can you just not?" Asher snaps between clenched teeth.
"Come on, Ash. I wanna know the baddie between the two of them. Give me something!"
"Hazel, please stop." I beg her.
"Come on. It's just-"
Reid cuts her off.
"She asked you to stop. Drop it."
Hazel rolls her eyes.
"Okay daddy."
"Asher is the daddy. I'm the good boy."
"But you're the one with the fancy car and the leather jackets." Hazel says playfully. Asher doesn't even react. His posture is very tense and he keeps his eyes on the
