Olivia's face flushed red, embarrassed by the insinuation. She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, stopping him from saying anything further.

Dylan playfully patted her buttocks and said, “Go get changed. After dinner, I'll drive you home. Tomorrow, I'll pick you up after work and cook for you. I promise to make sure you're well fed every day and have you plump in less than two months."

"I don't want to gain weight."

After a moment's silent gaze, he kissed her, his voice husky. "You won't gain weight. You'll always be beautiful.”

Leaving the apartment, he piggybacked her to the garage.