He pulled me into his arms, kissed me passionately, and said to me, “Right, I’m going to tell her it’s over, tonight, I can’t take it anymore.Sarah, it’s you I want, and if I have been reading this right, I know you feel the same.” I looked at him, “Steve, you know I do, I just didn’t know if I should say anything.” We did everything but make love right there in the car. He told me I was incredibly sexy, and he wanted me, so badly, but he had to end it with Kathy first.
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.
Someone had told his estranged wife we already were, but we didn’t know who.
She knew she was going to lose Steve to a married, pregnant, taxi driver.
It had been raining heavily on and off most of the night, so after getting me to promise I would drive home safely, and me telling him not to do anything stupid, he promised to call me the next day. I want a divorce because I want to be with Steve and he wants to be with me. “Yes, he’s been in a car crash, it’s not looking good.
I saw the realization on Kathy’s face, she knew what was coming, and she knew why.
She was slim, kind of pretty, younger than me, and a professional stripper.
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.
Kathy, Mark and his girlfriend Louise, plus another driver and his girlfriend all went out to a local pub/club. As they got out of my car Steve said I should get there 20 minutes earlier than they had asked me too, and text him when I got outside.
So I did, and two minutes after I sent the text, Steve came outside alone and got into the front seat.
Quadriplegic love lasts and I was about to find out just how long.