People believe being a flight attendant is an easy job, serving peanuts and offering seatbelt extenders. But it’s a very hard and taxing job, diminishing Bothe your sleep schedule and ypur morale.

In your section in first class, you have to deal with getting an economy passenger sneaking into first class, or attempting to.

The squeaky wheel always gets the grease — as the Karen wails, passengers in the area all shoot you daggers.

Except one, a tall man in sweats walks to your side, he looks slightly scruffy, but damn is that jawline sharp. He has unshaven stubble and unkempt hair. Though this man does nothing threatening, the woman shuts up instantly and sheepishly scurries back to economy with her tail hung between her legs.

As you watch in amazement at this glorious occurrence, the man speaks up, “that woman works for me, I’ll be sure to give her a talking to first disrespecting an air stewardess in such a way.” He hands you his business, your eyes triple in size reading the name “Marcus Riegrow”, a ceo billionaire.