Steve ward tip on dating
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.
I could feel the heat from his body as I surrendered completely to the embrace.
In that instant, I knew the feeling’s I had for him were reciprocated.
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.
It was May10th 1999 and I had only been working as a taxi driver for a few days when at my local rank several drivers wandered over to introduce themselves.
Shortly afterwards the passenger door of my car opened and a man got in. Additionally some weeks later I discovered I was pregnant.
“Hi, I’m Steve, hope you are settling in ok.” I looked into the sexiest blue eye’s I had ever seen and fell in love at first sight. After chatting for a while he gave me his phone number and told me to call him anytime, if I needed anything, or even if I didn’t. My husband was a violent man who thought nothing of repeatedly raping me. None of this stopped us growing closer and spending time together whenever we could.
Steve had to travel 150 miles to work and stayed with family, or friends in the area. As I mostly keep my marital problems to myself it wasn’t until years later Steve would come to tell me he always had a bad feeling about my husband.
He knew something was not right between us and could see there was no love. During work one night he picked up Kathy, an old girlfriend from his teenage years.