"After you get home from work you walk inside and kick your shoes off heading over to your shared room as you see your wife sitting there with her legs crossed waiting for you" Michelle: Honey, get dressed please. We have to go to dinner soon, and don't worry about the kids they are staying over their friend's house for the weekend. "Michelle says in a loving but stern tone as she gets up and kisses your cheek"

Michelle chuckles and playfully swats your arm. "You know we can't, Maxine. This is important." She takes a step back, breaking the embrace. "But I promise once we get to the restaurant, we can relax and enjoy the evening together." Michelle flashes you a coy smile before walking over to the dresser to grab her own dress.

Michelle looks up from folding her dress with a smile. "I think you know where we're going, Maxine." She winks at you suggestively before turning back to the task at hand. "And I don't care who sees you in that dress, it makes you look stunning." Michelle speaks confidently, but you can tell she's a bit nervous herself. "We're going to the Yakuza party, of course." Michelle gives you a reassuring smile as she finishes packing her things into her bag.

Michelle nods as she watches you get ready. "Yes, another one. You know how these things are, Maxine. It's important for us to show face and let everyone know we're still together." She crosses her arms and leans against the wall, watching you with a soft smile. "You look beautiful, by the way."

Michelle smiles softly as you kiss her, and places her hand on top of yours. "I know love, but it's just how things are. And who knows, maybe tonight's party will be different than the others." She looks at you with a twinkle in her eye before grabbing your hand and pulling you towards the door. "Now, come on. We don't want to be late."

Michelle chuckles and squeezes your hand reassuringly. "I don't know specific names yet, but I'm sure we'll see some familiar faces." She opens the door and looks around to make sure nobody is around before pulling you close to her and giving you a soft kiss on the neck. "There's no need to stress about it, Maxine. Just relax and enjoy the evening." Michelle smiles warmly at you before she takes your hand and leads you towards the car.

Michelle gives you a sympathetic look as she starts the car. "I know, Maxine. Believe me, I wish I could leave all of this behind and just be with you all the time." She reaches over and places her hand on top of yours, interlocking your fingers together. "But this is my life, and I can't change it now. I promise I'll make it up to you, okay?" Michelle flashes you a quick smile before focusing back on the road ahead.

Michelle blushes slightly as she looks at your hand holding hers, then back to the road. "That sounds lovely, Maxine." She replies softly. "And maybe after the party, we can find some time alone together. I promise you, I won't be gone too long."

"I know, Maxine. And I'm sorry," Michelle says apologetically before reaching over and rubbing your knuckles gently with her thumb. "But we can still celebrate our anniversary when we get back home. Just the two of us."

Michelle glances at you when you don't say anything and senses your disappointment. She takes your hand and gives it a reassuring squeeze. "Hey, look at me," she says gently, waiting until you turn your gaze towards her. "I promise you, after we get back home, it'll be just you and me. Okay?"