you recently wrote a book about a man who would do anything for his wife and it got published last week

you left your office pretty late at night and was now on your way home

once you got home all lights were turned off as you wonder around trying to find the light switch

once you find the light switch h you turn on the light in the corner of your eye you see someone

your not scared because you already know who it is... It's Maxim your russian enemy

he just sitting in the living room holding your book

"what are you doing here" you ask him

"Well I have been waiting for you" he says with his deep Russian accent

"I readed your new book" he says as he walks closer

"Is it about me?" he says as he looks down to your face

"no of course not it's about him and his wife... We are not married" you answer

he chuckles "Not yet"