On a girls trip travelling abroad and we found a particular bar with a good vibe and attractive guys. The latter was important because we were all hoping to get a little wild. I’m slightly picky and particularly like guys that are hard to get, so on the first night I set my sights on the hot bartender. He was moody, didn’t chat with any of the girls that lingered at the bar with dark hair, eyes, stubble and nice wire framed glasses. I tried a little but eventually gave up and went home alone. On our second visit to the bar I was frustrated and decided to speak to some of the other patrons, no one was as intriguing to me as the bar tender but I had given up hope. That was until he surprised me by not charging me for my drink.