We actually have a pretty good story...
When I was a senior in high school, Tracie was a sophomore. We had a close mutal friend at the time. (Years after this meeting and before Tracie and I got together, there was a weird drunked moment involving a slobbed knob and it's never been the same between us all since!

) Anyways, our friend introduced Tracie to me one day between classes. My wife had, and still has, a great ass and she happened to be wearing her "duct tape" pants that day. (A pair of grey, fake leather pants.) When she turned to walk away, I made the cocky smartass remark to my buddies that: "I'm going to marry that girl someday." The irony with the statement at the time was the fact that she hated me. My best friend at the time used to be best friends with her boyfriend. There was some serious tension between the groups (she and her boyfriend were in band and we were all jocks) so she pretty much hated me and thought I was, in her words, a "total asshole".
Two years after this, we ended up chatting on AIM while I was at OU. She had broke up with her boyfriend and I was working my smooove. Ended up, my roommate had a crush on her for the longest time and wanted to go on a date with her. So I agreed to take one for the team and go on a double date with Tracie and one of her friends. After the date, I asked her how it went and she said my roommate was not for her, but that she wouldn't mind going on a date with me. I broke the new to my roomy and asked for his blessing to take her to a New Years party and he agreed. So I took her to the New Years party and ended up getting plowed and she caught her first buzz. I ended up sleeping with her (taking the old V card in the process) and felt like shit about it the next day. Two days later, she came over to watch the Buckeyes win the National Championship, then we spent 3 hours on the phone afterwards. I basically asked her out because I felt shitty for sleeping with her. The plan was to date her until she graduated high school and left for Kent State thinking I could get out of it then...
We just celebrated 2 wonderful years of marriage and wil;l celebrate 8 years together on January 3, 2011. She never gave me a reason to leave. After a while, I began to realize what I had and was thankful I "did the right thing" even though I did it with unpure intentions. I have been around a lot of marriages and I'd be hard pressed to find someone that has it better than I do. I hit the lottery and it took me a couple of years to realize it!
PS: That same roommate was one of the groomsmen in our wedding. So he did a good thing by not being a dick about me dating her!!!