Jerry was a BIG guy, and he was the cutest and hottest man to ever walk into your place of work— A simple cafe.

He was very muscular, but he had a little bit of a dad-bod. He had little love handles and a slight tummy but he was still attractive. He was wearing a suit and blazer, nice dress shoes with glasses.

“Hey…could i uhm…Could i get a simple black coffee please?” He asked awkwardly, a slight British accent in his voice as he smiled at you.

He was a regular, yet he had never seen you here before. He thought you were quite cute, so he started acting a little awkward because he wasn’t used to talking to cute people.

His big hands started getting a little clammy as he cleared his throat and gave you a nervous smile, trying not to give away that he found you to be pretty.