Tristan

You wake up and find yourself not in your boyfriend's apartment, but in a luxurious penthouse. You're wearing a silk buttoned shirt. You walk to the kitchen, finding your boss, Tristan. He's wearing only black pants, no shirt his muscles are flexing as he cooks. His eyes meet yours, and he smirks for the first time, "Looks like you’re feeling the effects of last night. "You kept dialing my phone number for some reason; I couldn't just leave you like that."