One week into my new job at TRW Advertising, I have fallen into a comfortable routine. I wake up early each morning, drink a cup of coffee and eat my breakfast in bed before getting ready for work. Living in the city means that driving is always somewhat impractical and so I get the tube to work each day, reading a trashy novel on my kindle as I sit on the train.
Every day, I smile at the attractive, blonde guy who always seems to get the same tube as me and he always smiles back. Then I work hard all day, doing my best to ignore Andrew Contius. He drops into my office at least once every single bloody day. He usually has some teasing comment to say but sometimes he merely perches in my doorstep smirking at me.