Callie’s POV
Asher’s hands gripped my waist firmly after explaining the move he wanted me to perform.
“You’re leaning your weight to the left when you need to keep it balanced. Let me help you.”
The contact sent a jolt through me, and I feared I was being too obvious because of the blush spreading across my face—but Asher was behind me, so there was no way he could notice.
“Ready? Do it again.”
I repeated the movement he expected from me, and with the steady grip of his hand, it came out perfectly.
“Perfect. Now practice it with Lila.”
I lifted my gaze and saw my friend in a similar situation to mine, with Jonas’s hands around her waist. She was laughing, clearly enjoying herself—they even looked adorable—and although it would have been normal to feel at least a hint of jealousy, th
