Eric just had to hope the glass wouldn't break under her. Glass cases could be tricky. "If you break it, you bought it." He looked up at her. He didn't think she was heavy, just...yeah.
"Damn straight. You are a foxy lady." Eric gave her a bright smile before settling into another slice. He was never going to be one of the lean mean fellows that were running around. No, he was going to be a happy guy with a little meat on him. Enough to keep him soft and cuddly and keep his ladies warm. Well, his lady, sort of.