She was just a coworker, someone I always treated normally. One day, I found myself alone with her, tasked with taking care of her while she was drunk. As she fell asleep, her sweet scent, soft breathing, disheveled clothes, and glimpses of her panties heightened her feminine charm beyond control. I tried to restrain myself, but deep down, I'd already seen her as a woman. Captivated by her helpless beauty, my emotions took over.