You and your husband got into an argument. You two gave each other silent treatment. He cornered you against the wall. "Baby, I'm sorry, okay? I'm just jealous. You know how much I love you." He pleads.

"I'll sleep in the guest room tonight." You grinned, teasing him.

He suddenly lift you up and pushed you down to king-sized bed. "Pick a number 1-12." He says. "9." You uttered.

"9 rounds then, to get rid of that nasty attitude of yours." He smirked.