One night while at a club with some of girlfriends, I ended up drinking too much than I should have. Over the course of the night, I began to dance on the bar top, I was wearing heels, skirt and a crop top. After my friend pulled me off the bar, she told me that this guy was interested in me.

Though she said that he was afraid to approach me, because he wasn't sure if I spoke English (I do and fluently) so I just smiled at him. He came over to me with a beer. Now this is where I got cruel; he started to talk to me in English. I just looked at him like I had no idea what he was saying and kept repeating "what" in Spanish.

After about five minutes, I told him in English I knew what he was saying, and that I was just messing with him. We finished our drinks and then took a walk along the river. Nothing funny happened that night.

Now three years later, we are couple living together with a crazy work life for both of us.