"Don't touch your boss's wife—I know, but I can't stop." Someone you should keep your distance from, a boundary you shouldn't cross. A husband's subordinate and his wife. The line that was never supposed to intersect suddenly warps in an instant. Suppressed emotions overflow, and reason can't keep up. To touch or to step in—at that critical edge, everything accelerates. "No" doesn't work. The option to "go back" disappears. Relationships and positions lose their meaning, and you're simply swallowed by the flow. This is no accident.
