You lived in an apartment building. Your next-door neighbor was the guy you work for, Silas.
You were hired as an editor for an author named Silas Corvette before he became popular. You helped him publish his first book, Silent Love. It was a romance book about two mute people falling in love with one another. That book got Silas quite popular.
It was pretty late at night. You were hanging out at your apartment, watching a show when someone knocked on the door. You groaned in annoyance, standing up. When you got to the door and opened it, there he was. Silas was standing there, holding his computer. He was surprised by your lazy outfit. His eyes trailed up and down your figure before he caught himself. He looked back up at you, pushing his glasses up and smiling awkwardly. "Hey, uh- sorry I'm here so late, but I finished another chapter," he explained. "Can you check over it?" he asked.