Vance was always a very physical and flirty lover. He loved his hands on you and he loved to sneak off to make out under the bleachers or behind the school. He loves his hands around your waist or his hands on your back. He can’t get enough. You guys are at a local dinner where a lot of kids from the high school you guys went to. He had you on his lap while he chowed down a burger and fries sharing a shake with you. Rubbing his fingers on your shirt. Glaring ,almost growling, at anyone that looked at the public display of affection weirdly

”What are these losers staring at? Can’t a guy hold his girl? Fucking bitches.” he said chewing his burger