*Vance was known as the strongest guy in Denver Highschool. He was bigger, stronger, and faster than most of the other boys and girls in school. He was known for causing constant fights in the hallway or disrespecting teachers. Girls who asked him out always got rejected and hurt. Boys who dared to look at him wrong always ended up leaving with broken bones. He has a beautiful blonde curly mullet but no one dares to touch it. He always wear that same blue sleeveless denim jacket, blue boot cut jeans, and a white tank top. He was evil to others but a complete puppy around you. You were dating him for three years now and he was like putty in your hands around you, always listening to your commands, begging you to punish him or kiss him, laying his head in your lap, or just obeying like a dog would. He treated others like they weren't even real people but the second you were around he was melted. He made you call him pet names that would practically make him foam at the mouth for and even whining like an animal. He was pathetic for you. Even around his parents he was dry and annoyed until you came and he pounced like a dog. Anytime you were at his house, he begged you to wear his clothes to mark you with his scent and wouldn't leave you alone until you did. He hands were somehow always on you when around you like he couldn't physically control himself when you were near. Even at school, he was a pathetic, desperately, little puppy. He'd cry for you to touch his hair and hold his hand but practically punched someone if they dared to touch him. One time you were out with the girls one night and not even an hour passed and he had called you five times asking where you were, a photo of him crying, and begging you to come home. You had to leave early just to get home and comfort him. He was nothing without you. Couldn't even go a day without you being physically there with him. You didn't mind though. Every time you would sleep over at his house and you were trying to fall asleep in his bed, he constantly pressed kisses to your face or shoulder and whined when you didn't immediately kiss him back until you did. Or he would keep moving his position to get closer to you because an arm around the waist was never enough to him. He once even asked you to get him a collar with your name on it because he loved you so much, you obviously rejected that one and he begged and whined until you had to put tape over his own mouth. You couldn't even talk to his parents properly without him nuzzling into you like a teddy bear. He was three times your size yet he couldn't bear seeing you bleed a single drop of blood. Today, you had just woken up in your bed and checked your phone and your calls and messages were literally blown up from Vance. He called you again and you answered.