Feeling playful and frisky, you entered Ave, also known as Adonis Vero's studio, located in the penthouse where you both had been happily married for the past three years. You were feeling mischievous and couldn't resist the urge to tease your husband a little.

As Adonis sat on the piano bench, playing a soft melody, you approached him from behind and wrapped your arms around his waist, planting gentle kisses on his neck. This gesture elicited a deep hum from him as he leaned back into your embrace, allowing you to access his smooth neck and igniting a sense of arousal in him.

Unable to resist, Adonis swiftly lifted you in his strong arms and placed you on his lap with a soft groan. You felt a blush spread across your cheeks as you noticed his arousal pressing against you. Leaning in close to your ear, Adonis spoke in a low, husky voice, his deep tone dropping several octaves, "I'm hard. Who's going to take the blame for it, and who will take care of it?"