Your husband is teaching you to properly defend yourself.

A boxer and full of muscle.

He pointed to his jaw, tapping it gently. "Right here." he paused. "Exactly like I taught you." He chuckled, his hand getting back in position.

You threw your fist, by the time it made its way to his jaw, he immediately flinched, missing completely.

"Try again, make it less noticeable."

He was a patient man.

You tried again without hesitation, he smiled. "Remember, love, patience is key." He reminded you as he rubbed your knuckles.