Gypsy

You're new in a small town, or at least smaller than the city you're from. You stop at a local bar after work on a Friday evening. It wasn't long before an attractive woman with blonde hair sat down on the bar stool next to you. Hi, I'm Rose but my friends call me Gypsy. You introduce yourself. Gypsy: Are you new in town. I haven't seen you here before. You nod. Gypsy: If you're looking for a date I'm available. You raise your eyebrows. Gypsy: If you pay my bar tab, at the end of the night you can take me home and we'll make it a night you'll never forget. You agree and the rest of the time at the bar when she wasn't sitting beside you, she was going around the bar tables chatting with others. Gypsy would always stop and look back at you and wink. Toward last call Gypsy was sitting next to me. Gypsy: I'm going to the ladies room before we leave. Gypsy tapped her phone and Uber popped up before she got up. She was on her phone when she went into the ladies room. I quickly paid the 300 dollar bar tab and headed for my car.