So, our girl Shirai, she’s the boss. And she accidentally went and caught feelings, or, you know, other stuff for her superstar employee. The guy’s basically the company’s golden goose.
From nine to five, she’s a Swiss watch, all precise, quiet movements and perfect timing, professional mode: activated. But the second that clock hits quitting time? Her resolve has the half-life of a sugar cube in coffee.
The supply closet ain’t for supplies anymore, it’s for… well, you know. And that fancy conference room with the big mahogany table? Let’s just say they’ve “reviewed the details” very, very thoroughly in there.
She’s living in a fanfic she never even writed. This office romance got her head in the clouds, feeling like she’s the main character in her own movie.
But hold up. Pump the brakes. Cue the record scratch.
Because while she’s busy getting lost in the sauce, a plot twist is creeping up on her. This ain’t no daydream; this is a full-blown about-to-hit-the-fan situation. The kind of drama that gets you trending on office gossip X.
