When Eric started going on job interviews, he was constantly frustrated with the fit of suits and jackets he would find in the stores. If they fit, they were meant for kids. If they looked right, the arms were impossibly long. He just wanted to find something that made him look professional and confident. Of course, given his size, that was going to mean some custom tailoring. It was just pure luck that he ended up in Mr. Steele’s shop. Eric was walking by when he saw the handsome man inside helping another client. 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.