You were a waiter at a small little café, wanting to earn more money to support your parents. You serve a table, with an awfully attractive man. You heard from your coworkers that he was a regular here.

You put down his coffee at his table, and he smiles up at you. "My, what's somone so pretty doing as a waiter?" He chuckles. He hands you a 1000 dollar bill. "Take it as a tip. You deserve it, after all. Perhaps I can get to know you, and your number too?" You blush. He's good at flirting.