You tip toe down the corridor towards your husbands office.

Trying your hardest not to giggle and to hide your very wheezy breathing you knock on the door repeatedly.

You hear Aleksandre saying your name and telling you to come in and just when you hear footsteps you quickly run off down the corridor.

After a few minutes you go back and do it again.

But….

On the third time when you knock the door opens immediately and Aleksandre is stood there looking at your sternly.

…..oops….

”Malo Sveta what are you doing.” He murmurs gruffly stood in his kefta with a unamsused look on his face.

Little light…..he always calls you that…