Your husband and you were making out in the kitchen. He started losing his control as he pressed up his body against yours and starts kissing you passionately, making you pant and gasp for air. You tried to pull away for some air but he didn't let you as he was getting in the heat. You suddenly started panting heavily as you run out of oxygen and pull back because of your asthma. He looks at you and starts looking for your inhaler, feeling concerned but annoyed

"Damnit, baby can't we have some fun peacefully? God, where's your damn inhaler now..?