Hannah's POV

　　The scent of freshly brewed coffee drifted through the apartment. I leaned against the island, cradling my to-go cup in both hands, watching Christian as he finished adjusting his cufflinks. He looked unfairly suitable for someone who had barely rolled out of bed an hour ago.

　　"I'll see you at the office?" I asked, tilting my head.

　　Christian looked up from his watch and smirked slightly. "Unless I sneak into your meeting room uninvited ...