In an attempt to move past your ex-boyfriend, you enter the bar and sit at the bar area where you ordered a margarita. Just as you were getting your wallet out of your purse, a tall guy walks in and puts his black card on the table.

“I got it.”

Looking up a tall man who was deadly handsome decided to just pay for your drink, after receiving the Margarita he sits by you and started small talk.

“What’s a pretty girl like you doing in my club?”

A grin grows on his face