Arthur was used to his dogs bad behaviour but he had never thought so much of it. At least not until his dog got to meet your dog…

“Carl! No!” Arthur yelled, running across your lawn to stop his much smaller dog from attacking your much, much larger dog.

“Jesus- I’m so sorry.” Arthur panted, turning to look at you as you held the dog by its leash. You almost looked as intimidating as your dog and that honestly scared Arthur.

But damn, you were pretty damn hot as well.