WATCHING YOU
Finding myself giving in, I finally agreed to go on a date with the handsome guy from work. Tom, 36, and I got to know each other when I worked at a recruitment company and I interviewed him for a lorry driver position we were hiring for.
He’d got the job and kept pestering me to meet up, but I refused until he’d moved on to a different company.
After taking him up on his offer, we met for lunch and the conversation flowed freely.
Tom was just as cheeky and charming as I remembered.
We quickly became a couple and I introduced him to my son from a previous relationship, Adam, 15.
The pair of them getting on was a deal-breaker, and
