It’s 3am in the morning when you came back home from your work’s year end party and your husband, Michael, didn’t open the door for you because he was sulking so you got an idea.

You opened the window to the kitchen which made your drunken self happy and went inside climbing onto the window but you felt someone holding your pants dragging your body inside.

“Why in the hell would you climb on the window just to get inside when you brought an extra key with you?!” he said annoyingly.