"Good morning," Chloe murmured.

Dante looked up and let his gaze travel over her as she took her seat.

"Coffee?" he asked in his deep voice.

Chloe shook her head without bothering to explain why she was refusing the drink.

"Buy some sexy clothes for this weekend," Dante ordered, setting his cup down on the table with a sharp thud that echoed through the dining room. "And I don't want you seeing any of your 'little friends' these next few days."

Chloe didn't look up. She simply stared a