All Chapters of Dump the Cheater, Go for the Hotter: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

The street is busy and bustling and I make my way out, knowing the little red dot is here somewhere, I just have to find it. I think it’s just up here on the right. I keep my head down and walk as fast as I can, aware that at any moment I may be spotted.The red dot seems to be underneath me, and I frown as I do a full circle on the spot.Where the hell is he? I walk into the bar on the left hand side of the street and search with no success. I stare at the phone and frown it says he is literally above me. I look around, and over by the wall I find a staircase and tentatively walk up. I smile broadly when I get to the top.A bar. I walk through and the first person I see is Stace, sitting alone at a bench seat at the back with a beer as his companion.I approach the table. “Mind if I join you?” I ask.His eyes rise up to meet mine and he shrugs without answering.I slide in next to him. “They’ve found us.”He frowns as his eyes flicker to me. “How do you know?”“I saw Stucco and one o

“What if they know we re staying here?” I whisper as we walk down the ramp to the underground parking lot.Stace slides his key into the scanner and the security doors slowly rise.“Then we’re fucked.”I shake my head as my nerves start to really thump. We walk through the darkened parking lot as we both scan our surroundings. This could be the prefect place to murder us. “This doesn’t feel safe,” I whisper.“It’s not.”I screw up my face. “Can’t you lie and pretend we are safe?”He shakes his head and keeps walking. “No.” We get into the elevator and push the button for our floor. “Give me the gun.”“Why?” I fumble through my bag. “What do you think is going to happen?” My eyes widen. “Do you think they are going to be up here?”Oh God, shit just keeps getting worse and worse.He shrugs as he pulls the gun open to check the ammunition, and then he turns to me. His eyes scan my face and he smirks.“What?” I ask.He grabs my hair and straightens it. “Your hair is on crooked.”I instant

My face falls. “Oh.” I sigh sadly.“I will get you another one.”“When?”He smirks. “When I can.”“When do you think that will be?”“I don’t know.”Hmm, I don’t like that answer at all. I stay silent, still hoping to get my way.He lifts me off his lap. “You ready to do this?”I nod. “As ready as I’ll ever be.”He picks up my wig and puts it on my head. He then passes me the fake glasses and I slide them on. “I hate this fucking wig,” he mutters to himself as he adjusts it on my head.“I thought fake blondes were your type.” I smile sweetly as I remind him of Chelsea.“Not ones with horse hair,” he replies, distracted as he combs his fingers through it.“Although horse heads are okay?” I tease.A trace of a smirk crosses his face. “Do you need to be punished today?”I smile broadly. “Probably.”The cab pulls to a halt. “So you will wait here?” I ask the driver.“Yes.”I point to the road underneath us to make sure he understands me through the language barrier.“Wait here?” I ask agai

I just want this to be over with. I don’t know how much more I can take of this running. All of my adult life I have been on the run. Now I’m scared and I’m so damn drained. I don’t know what to say. I have no words. No words that will undo the last week. I had it, I had escaped with a fake passport and then I went and ruined it when I went on that damn shooting spree. But then Stace would probably be dead now if I hadn’t.I did the right thing. I just wish I killed the right man.I blow out a deep breath as my eyes wander back out the window. If I’d killed the right man our troubles would be over.I feel the soft touch of his hand swipe the hair back from my face. “We’re here, babe.”I struggle to open my eyes and readjust myself in the uncomfortable car seat. “This car is shit.” I scowl.He smiles sexily. “It’s pretty good to drive.” He revs the engine as he throws me a sexy wink to show me just how much he loves it.“What time is it?” I yawn.“About 8pm.”“Are we stopping here for

I just want a future with you.” He picks up the pace and his hand becomes almost violent as the bed starts to hit the wall.“You have it.” We kiss again and I think it is the most heart felt kiss he has ever gifted me with. “I’ve never felt this close to anyone,” he murmurs.“I’m so in love with you,” I whisper as my body quivers on the edge of orgasm.Suddenly desperate, he stands and rips his shirt over his shoulders and slides his jeans down his legs. I am blessed with the sight of his large cock hanging heavily between his legs. Pre-ejaculate drips from the head, and I can see the veins that run down its thick length. He pumps it three times to give himself some kind of release. I reach up and brush my fingers over my lips that are branded to his side. I’m still in awe that he did that.His beautiful, brown eyes hold mine as he crawls over my body and nudges my opening with his cock. He keeps me waiting as he slides it back and forth through my wet sex. We both smile in pleasure a