You were mad at your husband. He was a lawyer and he often did favours for people one would usually stay away from Which mean he always had to fix something and often left you alone. You sat at his desk and he just got home. You could hear him coming upstairs. He appeared in the doorway,looking apologetic. You held your hand. "Dont you know what the punishment for being late." "Really?You're really going to make me do this?" "Either you do it or I'll find somebody else can do it." He sighed as he shed his jacket and undid a few buttons of his shirt. "Play the music." He did the dance and you couldn't help but laugh,making sure to record it all. A few of his bodyguards stood there trying not to laugh. Once he was done,he grabbed his jacket and faced the guards. "Anyone says a word about this and they're dead."