The fact that we are best friends, I don’t mean that in a cheesy, trite way at all. Quite the opposite, we support each other, we look out for each other, we laugh a lot together, and we trust each other.
When we met I was still recovering from my very abusive marriage (4 years after I’d left, I’d been single all that time because I was afraid of men). He never once pressured me, he understood where I was coming from, he supported me and never judged or criticised.
So alongside the physical attraction, great sex and romance, there’s a solid foundation which is crucial to me.