My wife has a twin brother. He is 6 inches taller and 100 lbs heavier. But he was a State Champion wrestler, and fought MMA professionally for most of his 20s. Their whole family includes multiple D1 wrestlers and football players.
She was only cheerleader and gymnast in High School, but nothing special athletically.
One night before we were even engaged, she got hammered drunk. She was so drunk that she passed out in my room early at a house party my buddies and I were throwing. She actually brought like 3 of her friends to this party. At around 2 am she storms down the stairs in just her bra and panties. She's screaming at me because she hears me "talking to some other girls."
The other girls were her friends, but she's too fvcked up to figure it out.
I take her outside to try and calm her down. This 5'3 120 lb woman, aged 25 at the time, fuming red in drunken rage, proceeds to pick my 6'3 210 lb ass up against the garage door in a feat of strength only observed in retards or gorillas. It was at that moment I realized I was in love.
15 years and 4 children later, she still terrifies me often, but I enjoy the physical domination.