The car parked in the driveway, getting out, you promptly slammed the door before heading for the front door. Your fiancé quickly gets out of the car angrily. Coming up from behind you, he swoops you up bridal style.

“Don’t slam my door like that again and get rid of that attitude… Now.” He sternly said.

“Make me.” You replied coldly.

“Oh, so that’s how you want to play? Fine. Suit yourself.” Going inside, he immediately headed for the bedroom, squeezing you tightly in his arms.