I sat there in the same bar as I do every week, watching couples go to and from the bar holding hands and kissing, I had that familiar feeling wash over me, a little something called jealousy. Everyone I knew had girlfriends or boyfriends and I had no one. I sat in the same spot, I never had any attention… then suddenly I thought to myself, Get over it, you sound pathetic. I decided to get up and get another drink; getting drunk sounded great. I went to the bar and waited to be served.

“What can I get you?” the bar man said to me.

“Archers and lemonade on the rocks please,” I told him.

“I’ll get that, put it on my tab,” a female voice broke in from beside me. I turned and looked at this spectacular beauty in front of my eyes – she was unbelievable.

“Yeah sure Nina,” the man told her back. I looked at her in awe; she smiled at me and took a seat beside me.

“Why is such a beautiful lady alone?” she asked. She was American but she had a broken accent – Indian, I’m guessing. I could tell by her clothes: she had the most beautiful sari on that I had ever seen, baby pink, that was covered in jewels and glitter, it covered her legs and the top half of her body but left her midriff on show.

“I’m just unlucky I guess,” I told her. She laughed, the most beautiful laugh I’d ever heard. Her forehead was also covered in jewels and her hands had the most amazing artwork that I’d ever seen.

“I’m Nina, I work here as a belly dancer,” she told me. Wow, what a sexy job.

I held my hand out for her to shake. “I’m Sara,” I replied. She kissed my hand and looked up at me, her dark eyes fixing on mine. There was silence for ages before she finally broke it.

“So what is your job?” she asked, intrigued.

“I’m a fitness instructor, I work with the stars,” I said proudly. She seemed impressed.

“I don’t understand how someone as gorgeous as you is alone,” she flattered. I blushed. If there is one thing in the world I can’t handle, it’s flattery.

“Thank you, well, you’re gorgeous, are you alone?” I asked hoping the answer would be yes.

“As a matter of fact I am alone, me and my girlfriend have just parted,” she said sadly. I tried not to show the pleased look on my face. “So what stars have you worked with then, anyone I know?”

“Erm… Salma Hayek, Katie Holmes, most of the ‘L Word’ cast, I had Britney as one of my clients, Justin Timberlake, and at the minute I’m working with Keira,” I said listing the stars on my fingers.

“Well maybe you could give me a private workout one day,” she flirted. I