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He said we should grab a coffee back at the garage where everyone went once the night’s work was finished. Long after everyone else had drifted home from the garage Steve and I would still be there talking.While at work he would look out for me by removing drunk passenger’s from my car if he didn’t think I would be able to deal with them, and was just generally my all round protector.
One night we happened to pull into the garage at the same time to fuel up during a shift.
We went in to pay for our fuel and walked out onto the forecourt together.
As I went to walk towards my car, he grabbed my hand, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me.
He wanted out but was worried about hurting her as Kathy was in a job that had a time limit on it and she was clinging to him as a savior. It’s kind of urgent.” I replied, “No Steve, I’m at a rank and it is dead quiet. He drove us out of town to a quiet area and began to talk.
I took a phone call late one night towards the end of August. Steve explained how he wasn’t sorry about the fling with Kathy, as he had ended his marriage, and that he missed his two son’s.
Steve was the first person to feel the baby I was carrying move in my belly, everyone assumed it was his, and that we were already seeing each other.