"Chloe, come with me," Dante said after she got cleaned up from work one day. She'd switched jobs a few times, and was now working reception and billing for a little security company. It was miles better than McDonald's.
Chloe clenched her jaw and let him drag her out of the house. "You sure you wanna do this outside the house?"
"What? We're not doing it, I just wanna spend time with you."
"I don't mean s*x, jackass," she said, a little too loudly, pulling her hand from his. "Tell me where we're going." She was livid, all her pent up emotions bubbling right below the surface again.
"Chlo, why are you so pissed?" He asked. "I didn't do anything the others didn't."
"No, you're right. You didn't. And that's the f*****g point." She was so close to crying now, she f*****g hated to cry, as
