His father owned the HVAC company I worked for.

His father owned the HVAC company I worked for.

When I met my partner, it was an instant attraction.

We spent the entire night dancing and laughing.

I never thought I could have met a more perfect man. It wasn’t until a month later when he was asking me to move in with him, that I realized I didn’t even know what he did for a living. We never talked about where we worked, who our families were, or even what we thought about marriage and families. I told him it was too soon to think about moving in together, and I asked him what he did for a living. He told me he was a teacher at the local high school. He taught science and physical health. I knew he was smart, but I didn’t know how smart he was. When I told him I was an HVAC technician, there was dead silence. He said he had never met an HVAC who was as pretty as I was. He asked if I would model my uniform for him sometime. I was afraid to tell him I was an HVAC technician, because I had lost a lot of potential boyfriends that way. They thought I had to be masculine to do the job, but they were wrong. When he asked who I worked for, he sputtered and his wine was spit halfway across the floor. I thought this was the end of our relationship. He started to laugh and told me his father owned the HVAC company I worked for. I waited for him to say something more, but he smiled and kissed me. I figured he was all right with me working in his father’s HVAC company.

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