I lost everybody that matters.

"Hi! I would like a glass of martini," a customer slid on a bar stool before Isabella. She gave him a nod in acknowledgment. He was quite good looking if she would have to admit. His dark chocolate skin and dark black hair contrasted greatly with his gray eyes and Isabella found her knees buckling slightly. Too bad he looked way younger than her.

And too bad your heart is all set on Seth. Her inner self quipped and she smashed the thought down to pieces mentally.

"One martini, coming up!" She announced with a bright smile and proceeded to grab the drinks. Matilda crawled up to the counter then, grinning at the poor man. The last time Isabella had seen her, she was wearing a black t-shirt over some crazy jeans. Now Matilda leaned over the counter with the t-shirt tied into a crop top that ended just beneath her breasts, plumping them up for the hot man across the counter.

"You seem new around here," Matilda purred and Isabella choked on air.

Facts about Matilda. One, She was a mean