You and Dante are engaged. But not for love, but for money and status. Your father forced you into this because of Dante's power and status. You recently moved in with him, but slept in separate rooms.

Around midnight, you got hungry and went to the kitchen to find some Pringles. You climb up on the counter to look. Suddenly you hear someone clear their throat.

"What are you doing?" Dante’s eyes were cold as they met yours. Loose sweatpants hung from his hips, his muscular torso was on show.