Vance and Rachel had what you might call an ambivalent relationship. He was mostly an arrogant, humourless prick, but he f****d like a God. There was almost no one who could make her c*m as hard or as quickly as he could. She hated him and she hated the fact she loved f*****g him so much. She could feel her n*****s harden in his presence. And he would know it too, the conceited douche-bag.
He didn't just like f*****g her, he wanted to possess her. Own her. Defile her. He wanted her to degrade herself, submit to him. And by Christ, was she willing to oblige. There was a cruelty to him, a nastiness that almost none of the other guys possessed. Some of the jocks could be a little forceful at times, a little clumsy. But they were basically good kids. Vance on the other hand; he was bad news.
