"Meet us back in the room at 5," my mum called as she walked away from our lounge chairs. "No problem," I thought to myself. It was noon and the guy across the pool would not stop staring at me. I waved my mother off and winked at him, biting my lip slightly. His face flushed red. I got up to go order another drink, but not before quickly scribbling my name and room number onto a napkin. Walking past him and towards my re...