I've been working at a real estate company for 7 years, and I've had my eye on Yuka-san, who joined the company two years ago. Yuka-san is married, and so am I; of course, I know better than to make a move on her. One day, our boss decided to host a drinking party at his home as an office social event. The party got so lively that we lost track of time, and one by one, my drunk colleagues passed out. Then, at 2 AM, the only ones still awake were me and Yuka-san, the object of my affection…
