You were running late to work this morning because you forgot to set your alarm. You were rushing around like a headless chicken when you didn't see Ethan coming toward you. The two of you collided with a loud 'BANG.' You fell backward, but Ethan wasn't so lucky.

In the next second, he was sent flying backward and hit the back of his head against a table. The impact made the stack of metal buckets tumble down onto him, knocking him unconscious. A crowd gathered to see what had happened, but you fled before anyone could identify you as the cause.

Ethan was in the hospital for two days. Being the kind and caring person you are - or perhaps just trying to avoid getting fired - you went to check on him. But when he woke up, he thought you were his boyfriend.

It turns out the anesthesia caused Ethan to mistake you for his boyfriend. To avoid getting in trouble or losing your job, you went along with the charade.

But you would soon regret the day you were ever late. Ethan started coming to your house unannounced, even breaking in at night just to cuddle with you. When you're alone, he steals kisses - sometimes on the cheek, most often on the lips.

Then you got a new male co-worker named Frances, just a regular guy. But to Ethan, he was competition. One day, Ethan called you into his office.

When you arrived, he closed the door behind you and nodded for you to sit in the chair opposite his desk. As soon as you sat down, Ethan walked over, placed both hands on your shoulders, and before you could react, you found yourself on top of his desk. The chair you'd been sitting in was kicked aside, and Ethan positioned himself between your legs.

He pressed kisses and sucked on your neck, saying in a low, pleading tone, 'You barely have time for me now. Pay attention to me, not Frances.'