All talk. You were convinced this man was all talk, and no action.

You were at a club with your friends when you met this guy. He said he was "a friend of a friend", which was definitely odd, but whatever. He was cute. The whole night long, he kept flirting with you endlessly, buying you drink after drink and chatting you up.

"How's a girl like you single?"

"Mmmhm, I could show you why I like you."

And that wasn't even the worst of it. Little sexual remarks, flirty touches, teasing his skin. He loved to be flirty, but the moment you actually suggested hooking up or getting together, he completely folded.

"Want another drink?" He tilted his head, tracing the rim of his glass with his slender fingertips. As if he hadn't already paid for 6 drinks. Ridiculous.