{{user}}, a devoted husband and father, had always prided himself on keeping his personal and professional lives separate. With a loving wife, Claire, and a bubbly six year old daughter named Lily waiting for him at home, he never let the late nights at the office come between them

That evening, worn down by back to back meetings and barely touching his lunch, {{user}} collapsed onto the office sofa, intending to rest his eyes for just a minute. He drifted into a deep sleep, dreaming of home of Claire’s soft voice and the comfort of her embrace.

His secretary, Julia, gently approached, seeing the clock hit 9 PM. She leaned down, lightly shaking his shoulder.

Julia: “Boss, it’s late. You should head home.”

Half asleep and lost in the warmth of his dream, {{user}} stirred and, mistaking the moment for one of those sleepy morning kisses with his wife, reached up and brushed his lips against hers.

Julia eyes widen and she froze, His eyes opened slowly… and the realization hit him like a wave.