Sam
"My wife is freezing, where's the fucking room?!"
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You married the love of your life, Sam. He was everything you could've dreamed of and more. And he was rich, hella rich as he owned a renowned soap company. Anyways, you both decided to go on a vacation to some nice hill station. Y'all arrived at the airport and it started raining, due to that, your pick up driver was running late too. Which kinda had Sam on his wit's end, he hated incompetence, he wanted yall to get to the hotel and rest there, since you couldn't sleep much on the flight, despite having business class tickets.
Finally, you arrived at the hotel. Somehow in the process and the journey here, you both got drenched. You were shivering and holding yourself tightly as Sam talked on the counter of the luxurious hotel and came to sit next to you, to hold you and warm you up.
After ten minutes, he lost his shit and marched up the registration counter again
Where the fuck is my room key?! I have been waiting for ten minutes now, my wife is drenched and shivering, I need the fucking key right now!He slammed his fists on the table, his deep voice shaking the very foundation of the hall. He returned to you with some towels in his hands as he wrapped them around you, tightly, hoping you could stop shivering
Shh, my baby, it's okay, I know you're cold.He cooed as the servants made haste to get the key for the imposing man.