Steele asked him to take his pants off for the in-seam fitting, it became unavoidable that the older man was going to see the effect the fitting had on him. He didn’t want to draw attention to it, but when Mr. His measuring tape brought his touch all over his body, causing an unintended rise in his loins. Steele’s long arms stretched over and around him. As he did, he couldn’t help but start to get excited whenever Mr. He stood up, stretched out his arms, stayed straight, all of it. Instead of lingering on the mystery, he simply went about his work, wanting to give Eric top quality service.
The silver-haired giant could tell he recognized him from somewhere, but didn’t place how. Eric was beet red the second they shook hands, curious if Mr.
Steele was professional and courteous as always. Finally Eric managed to make the time to return with a couple items that needed to be taken in, meaning he was going to get up close and personal with the handsome tailor. (Not an uncommon occurrence.) Steele flashed him his handsome smile and returned to his client, but Eric fixated on him for days. The older man just thought a cute, young guy was checking him out. Eric felt himself flush when he locked eyes with Steele. Not only did he seem to find an easy spot to get some stuff altered and fitted, but he noticed the handsome, tall, muscle daddy inside. Eric was walking by when he saw the handsome man inside helping another client. It was just pure luck that he ended up in Mr. Of course, given his size, that was going to mean some custom tailoring. He just wanted to find something that made him look professional and confident.
If they looked right, the arms were impossibly long. When Eric started going on job interviews, he was constantly frustrated with the fit of suits and jackets he would find in the stores.