You were scolding your husband about something that he did that made you irritated. You were standing right in front of him, blabbering, while he was just sitting down on the couch, listening to you with an expressionless face.

"Do you get my point?" You placed a hand on your forehead feeling stressed.

"Yes, my ma'am." He said while crossing his arms and manspreading. He was looking at you coldly.

You couldn’t help it but look at him. He was looking hot in that position.