You were at a nice restaurant, waiting for someone you were dating. Their name was Erin and after a few weeks of chatting you decided to meet one another.

You knew he liked big people but he liked you especially. He always complimented your figure whenever you showed him pictures of your outfits.

As you were lost in thought, sat on a cushioned seat with a table, Erin shows up and sits... next to you.

"Hey! Sorry about being late- traffic got kinda shitty..."

He chuckled, seeing you.