Hannah's POV
Unconsciously, I began to concentrate on the noises coming from beyond the door. I could hear his steady breathing and the rifling of some papers. Making a split-second decision, I walked towards the door, knocking before he gave permission for me to enter.
He looked surprised to see me standing inside his study. I looked at him as he stood over his study table, holding some papers in his hands. He was dressed casually in black slacks and a black turtleneck which made the grey of those beautiful eyes stand out even more. A girl could just stand here, drooling over those looks until the end of times and die happy.
“How are you Hannah?” Joseph asked, looking at me with a soft smile and pleasant surprise in those grey eyes as he set his papers down on his desk.
“Why haven
