1 year later...
Brad had his head back on the head of the couch in the strip club and moaning.
He has been here pretty often to get laid.
He has been going around the world for the master computer instalment or seminars or something or the other. And he has been visiting all the cities clubs.
He had finally found out how to use his money.
Brad fisted the girl's hair and pushed it down his dick deep and moaned louder when he came in her mouth.
He opens his eyes and was a little disappointed to see a stripper and not Aria.
He couldn't stop thinking of Aria. He didn't feel any sexual pull or even emotional pull towards anyone but Aria.
They met at Devonte family get-together or functions but kept it formal.
Brad cursed himself for loosing his chance with her.
Aria was now dating a big shot doctor. No. A surgeon.
