He was a friend of my brothers all through high school and basically lived at my house. He always had a girlfirend, I always had a boyfriend. Then high school ended, groups went their own way. One night a few friends of mine were hanging out and he was there, too. After a few drinks he asked if he could kiss me, I said no because then one thing would lead to another then we'd hate each other and then I'd have to kill him.
He kept pursuing me after that and after about a month I finally gave in & kissed him. Here we are married with 2 kids 9 years later.