Page 2 of Dream Cum True
“You weren’t at the wedding. We’ve been here for a few days, and tonight is the first time I’ve seen you. Believe me, I would’ve noticed.”
He raised his brow but didn’t respond. The bartender slid our drinks in front of us, and I took a sip of mine. I was no longer looking at Elias, but I could feel his gaze on me.
“I arrived this morning. Why are you here alone?”
“Because I’m divorced and couldn’t find anyone worthy enough to bring on this trip.”
“Divorced, huh?”
“It’s been a year, and we have two daughters, ages seven and five, who we’ve managed to coparent very well considering I can barely stand the sight of him.”
“How long were you married?”
“Ten years, together for fifteen, and he probably cheated on me for every last one of them. I was clueless until I wasn’t.”
“Oh, damn. I’m sorry to hear that.”
“I used to be, but it is what it is. As long as he’s good to our girls, he’s not my concern.”
“I can understand that.”
“What about you? Why are you alone?” I asked.
“You sure you wanna know?”
“I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t.”
We sipped our drinks simultaneously, and he took another sip before responding.
"My ex-lady is stalking me.”
“Stalking?”
“Yeah. She isn’t handling our breakup very well.”
“When did you end it?”
“Eight months ago.”
“Damn! And she’s still fucking with you? Your dick must be . . . oh shit. My bad.”
I turned away from him and gulped down the rest of my drink. He chuckled, and from the corner of my eye, I saw him shake his head before finishing his drink. I was embarrassed for letting my intrusive thoughts escape my mouth, but I didn’t know this man, so I didn’t let it bother me for long.
“I had to get the police involved when I discovered she’d put a tracking device on both my vehicles.”
“Sounds like you picked a live wire.”
“Yeah. After dealing with that fiasco, I needed a quick getaway.”
“I’m sure you did. When I first left my husband, he didn’t take me seriously until I filed for divorce. Once he got served, he started an apology tour to win me back, but I had no interest in being with him anymore, so it was all in vain.”
“You never hooked up with him again after you left?”
“Not once after I found out he’d been cheating. The thought of having sex with him makes me nauseous.”
“I feel the same way about my ex. Of course, she thought she could use sex to get me back, but my dick wouldn’t even get hard. That really pissed her off.”
“I bet it did. That’s like the ultimate slap in the face. Why did you end things with her?”
