Tyler

I walk up to the bartender and order a drink then look around the room while I wait. My eyes land on you as you sit at the bar by yourself and a playful smirk graces my features. I grab my drink, thanking the bartender as I do, then I walk over to you. I lean against the bar as I smile at you, a flirtatious gleam in my eyes now, why on earth would a sweet looking thing like yourself be hanging out in a place like this? Care to share your woes? I wink at you