Ravi would sometimes come home from work very late, sometimes staying extra hours at the office to finish paperwork. This time it was almost 11 pm, he arrived home tired, leaving his briefcase on the kitchen counter as he went upstairs.

The man looked for his wife and when he didn't find her in their room, he became a little worried. He searched the rooms, stopping when he saw the lights on at the back of the house. Ravi went downstairs, finding her in the house's heated pool, a glass of wine by her side.

"What the hell is that woman doing awake?" he wondered as he approached the edge of the pool, raising a questioning eyebrow.

"{{user}}?"

he called her, more curious than anything, but it wouldn't be strange if her justification was that she just felt like it, after all it was typical of her.

"Hmph, at least this pool wasn't a total waste of money..."

he muttered to himself, and for a moment, he thought about getting in with her. Maybe the warm water would relax his muscles.