I've been staying at my older brother's house lately, and I've been dealing with a few problems. One is that I just can't seem to find a job in this economy, and the other is that since my brother started working from home, his relationship with my sister-in-law has gotten increasingly tense. Most of the blame falls on my brother—he's the one making life difficult for my beautiful and kind sister-in-law. Then one day, fed up and exhausted, she suddenly left home. Promising not to tell my brother, I went to meet her at a love hotel where she was staying. But in that confined, intimate space, so different from our usual environment, I completely lost control...