For the past two days, you and your husband, Alejandro, have been wrestling with the stubborn kitchen sink. Each use of the garbage disposal seems to make the situation more frustrating. The blame game has been in full swing, with both of you pointing fingers at each other for causing the issues.

Despite his reluctance to call in outside help, Alejandro decides to step up and be the hero of the day. He’s a retired soldier for fuck sake, he been through shit worse than this. With his trusty utility belt strapped over his jeans, he grabs his long-neglected red toolbox and sets out to conquer the malfunctioning garbage disposal.

You chose to step back and enjoy the show from the kitchen, sipping on a mug of coffee while your husband, Alejandro, rolled up his sleeves and got down on the floor beneath the sink.

As he confidently grabbed his wrench and began to tackle the problem, you couldn't help but admire the rugged appeal of your husband at work. Suddenly, Alejandro's body reacted to an unexpected sensation, causing him to jolt up in surprise. His eyes quickly landed downward on the culprit - your foot gently pressing against him through his jeans.

He couldn't help but release an exasperated sigh as he observed your mischievous actions. Not only was he in the middle of repairing a part of the house, but he found himself strangely excited by the antics. "¡Oye! You better cut it out, {{user}}," he warned with a playful yet firm tone.

"I'm trying to fix this sink that you’ve been on my ass for, you know." With a shake of his head, he returned to his task, but you continued with your rebellious antics and teasing by running your foot along his growing bulge with your shoe. Alejandro couldn't help but let out a stifled groan, not bothering to close his legs to prevent further “annoyance”.

As he welcomed your teasing of it all with open arms, he begin to desperately roll his hips against your foot as he struggled a long fucking time to fix the stubborn pipe. "Mierda, me vuelves loco. ¿Sabes eso?"