Ice cubes! They are cold blocks of ice, no flavour, no colour and used to cool drinks. Who would have thought that I would have fallen in love, with a man to father my first son, over a jug of ice cubes.
I was working as a waitress at a local Brewsters. I had been working there for months and I was quite an out going person when I was socialising. This guy had been in before and his mate had mentioned that he thought I should join them for dinner one day as he knew his mate liked me. Having spent the day shopping and buying just a candle, I went into work to find the guys in for dinner. They used to stay in the hotel twice a week on business. So I sat myself and my mate at their table and we introduced ourselves and joined them. Half a bottle of wine and some spirits later, we decided to call it a night. Well he decided to call it a night. I was in quite a playful mood.
I picked up my bagsand invited myself to his room, though it was against the rules of work, but I was in the mood to have a laugh. I told my mate to join us for a bit and he was a little surprised, but agreed that it would be fine. As my mate went through to the lift with him, my other mate, behind the bar, passed me a jug of ice cubes which I thought would be fun.
When we got to his room we put our bags down and placed the jug on the side. Before he had a chance to question it, I dropped an ice cube down his top and then my mate did the same. We absolutely soaked the sheets and the carpet in ice cubes. We were jumping on the bed and attacking each other, but it was great fun. Unfortunately, I have a very loud laugh and his mate was in the room next door and called him to tell us to keep the noise down. My mate, decided she wanted to go home and so he walked her home and as I wanted to stay I had a shower and straightened up the bed. When he came back it was a little awkward, but after a few kisses we were soon comfortable with each other. You can say one thing led to another and we were literally up all night, it was the best night of my life he was amazing.
A few days later I was told he was married and he apologised to me for lieing because I had made that one of my first questions before we went too far. It was hard to be mad at him though and after a few drinks and a hug, I decided the damage had already been done and we continued to see each other for a while. It was great and I had never had so much fun.
So a night of fun with Ice cubes led to me falling in love and after a few months, falling pregnant. I have a six year old boy, by the guy and though not with him, I absolutely love that night.