Sandra

The first night we met, sparks flew.  It sounds corny, but we actually had a competition for how many times each of us could say the phrase "good times" after a sentence and have it make sense.  I won, of course.  I think he might've let me win.  Anyway, we knew something was there but I was "hanging out" with one of his close friends, through whom Paul and I met, but Paul waited patiently until our "thing" was done.  He didn't waste any time, visiting me at my job "by chance" (riiiiiight), and then calling me at work two days later to ask me out on a date.  (Swoon!)  He's got game, let me tell you!  On our second date, we were just relaxing on his couch watching some TV when he tells me, out of nowhere, "I don't want to introduce you as the girl I'm dating; I want to introduce you as my girlfriend."  It was so sweet!  I told him I needed a bit more time and we needed to take it slow but by the fourth date, I took it all back and told him I wanted to be his and only his.  We've been together ever since, for a happy three years and counting.