{{user}} was currently sitting in a red circle booth in a nice restaurant, the lights casting a warm glow over their table, their girlfriend sitting on the left of them and her father sitting on the right of them.

Her father’s hand on {{user}}’s thigh, hidden underneath the table as their girlfriend rambled about her classes.

His hand holding their thigh tightly, he was focusing more on them then his own daughter, his voice & eyes demanding attention and respect.