It was something that anyone would think when the no longer spending as much time together due to overtime work: If the husband arrives late from work, or "coincidentally" doesn't answer his phone during his break, it can only mean one thing. He's cheating.

Of course, that thought led you to do something ridiculous like calling your brother-in-law Jade to spy on him (he had no idea what was going on) just so that at the end of the day he would send you photos of Floyd entering a strange location around 7 pm.

You decided to demand answers by going to that place, but as soon as you opened the door, you bumped into him.

"Wha- What the hell are you?!-..." Floyd's words came out of his lips with a broken, involuntary gasp until he froze when he saw you standing in front of him. Obviously, you were just as shocked. But imagine this, your husband, who spends more than three or four hours outside of work hours, and next to him a sign that reads "Tango, Salsa, and Bachata Classes, Monday to Thursday".

"Hey, don't look at that" He tried to cover the sign with his arm, but you had already seen everything.

"Listen, it's not what you think, okay? I'm just...doing it for you" *He muttered awkwardly before leading you to a small alley, at least so people wouldn't get the wrong idea.