Chapter 18: I Think I Can Meet You… Today

Chapter 18: 18: I Think I Can Meet You... Today

Beep, beep, beep, beep.

The moment Hana heard the front-door keypad, she hurried to the entryway.

The door opened, and her fiancé stepped inside.

She greeted Barry.

"Welcome home. Everything go okay?"

"Yeah."

He tossed his bag and coat at her. She caught them.

"You’re a little early today."

"Traffic wasn’t as bad."

Barry loosened his tie and dropped straight onto the sofa.

Hana trailed after him, neatly folding the tie he had pulled loose.

"Do you want dinner first, or are you going to shower?"

"Dinner. I’m hungry."

"Okay. I’ll put your clothes away and bring it out."

She carefully hung up her future husband’s clothes and laid out the dinner she had prepared.

He must be really tired again today...

A glance at the sofa showed him half lying down, flicking through TV channels.

Her fiancé was only thirty, but he was already starting to look like a greasy over worked middle-aged man after work.

When dinner was ready, they ate together.

"How was work today? Anything happen at the office?"

"I don’t know. It’s not like you’d understand if I told you."

"R-right. Of course..."

She had moved into his home immediately after graduating from college.

They called it an engagement, but their married life had effectively already begun.

Because of that, Hana had never experienced a real working life.

She had gone straight from graduation to being a homemaker. In a way, it was only natural.

She didn’t mind.

Hana believed this was the role she had been given, and she did everything she could to perform it well.

After six months, she had become a proper homemaker, capable of handling almost every household task.

Her future in-laws had even praised her as a rare young woman in this day and age.

Wasn’t this a happy enough life?

As she refilled her fiancé’s glass, Hana asked carefully, "Honey, are you free tomorrow?"

"Free?"

"I was going to stop by the wedding hall we reserved. I thought we could go together."

"You want me to miss work again for that? I don’t think so."

Barry answered curtly without looking at her.

Hana hesitated as though she had done something wrong.

"Ah... Right. Of course. Um... Then I’ll go by myself."

"We’ve already been there a few times. You can handle it alone this time. You know what needs checking."

"Mm..."

"And I told you to give me three days’ notice for things like that. What am I supposed to do when you tell me the day before? You think I can just walk out of the office whenever I feel like it?"

"N-no... You’re right. I’m sorry."

It was the wedding hall he had insisted was the best. What was she supposed to do if he wouldn’t go?

But Hana swallowed the words.

She knew Barry’s personality.

Being decisive and assertive was one of his good qualities.

The problem was that he was so convinced he was right that he never really listened to anyone else.

Hana wasn’t entirely happy about that.

Still, that confidence had made him successful enough to reach his current position. She hardly had grounds to criticize him.

She was a full-time homemaker fresh out of college with no professional experience, while Barry was a successful assistant manager at his company.

After dinner, she washed the dishes.

Then they ate dessert and watched a movie together. A movie Barry liked, of course.

Hana only half watched as she browsed social media.

Her TwiXter account, @H_M.

Click!

"What are you taking now?"

"A picture of us watching a movie. I’m going to post it."

"Seriously. You don’t need to put everything online..."

Barry didn’t seem thrilled.

But posting things like this made her feel calmer.

Her TwiXter account already held hundreds of photographs from the wedding preparations and her life with Barry.

Documenting every part of the process and uploading it one picture at a time was Hana’s only real pleasure.

Whenever people commented that they looked happy, she felt as though she really was.

After the movie, they lay down together in bed.

Hana hesitated, then slowly began taking off her clothes.

They were a young couple living together, yet they hadn’t had sex in three days.

This time, she had even bought the kind of lingerie the internet said men liked.

Maybe this would...

"Honey. Tonight..."

"No."

She had barely begun trying to seduce him when Barry cut her off.

"I’m dead tired."

"Mm..."

He rolled away from her.

Right. He must be exhausted.

He came home looking worn out every day. She had to understand.

Still, she had bought pretty lingerie and prepared for this. Couldn’t he at least look at her once?

Rrrr... Rrrr...

Barry was already snoring with his back turned.

"Haa..."

Alone again tonight.

She had been the one to ask for sex, but that didn’t mean sex with Barry was normally very satisfying.

She had fallen for his confidence and commanding presence.

In bed, though, there was a lot she found disappointing.

He was small and weak.

He also came too quickly.

Worse, none of that had dented his confidence in the slightest.

Hana had been a virgin and had never been with anyone but Barry.

So when he told her all men were like this, she had no choice but to believe him.

But the videos I saw weren’t like that...

Hana carefully turned her back to Barry and switched on her phone.

She opened TwiXter again.

This time, she went to an account she followed.

╭─ [TwiXter — Profile]

│ @Monster_Cam24

╰─

"Haa..."

The first time she saw the photos and videos he posted, she had been stunned.

A man could be that large?

Even through photographs, the difference between his cock and Barry’s was overwhelming. It’s like comparing heaven and earth.

The first night she found the account, she stayed awake until morning, unable to clear MonsterCam Guy’s cock from her mind.

She had even gone to a convenience store and bought a Monster can—something she never drank—just to hold it and turn it over in her hands.

After that, she kept searching for more of his pictures and videos.

Her shock became fear, and her fear became curiosity with alarming speed.

Then, while she was watching one of his videos alone yesterday—

"Mmghh!? Mmm, mmnngh...ahh♡"

"W-what was that!"

She hurriedly lowered the volume, but she had already heard it.

The cries of some unknown woman impaled on MonsterCam Guy’s cock.

The clip was only thirty seconds long, but for Hana, who had grown up knowing almost nothing about sex, it was shocking.

Sex like animals.

A cock thrusting into a woman without restraint or consideration.

A woman wailing helplessly as something enormous forced its way inside her.

’Maybe I could be like that too...’

She had no idea what possessed her in that moment.

Before she knew it, Hana had sent MonsterCam Guy a DM.

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ Hello...

│ I’m sorry to bother you, but...

│ Would it be possible for me to meet you too?

╰─

Three short, polite messages.

Then she realized what she had done.

She had sent them from her regular TwiXter account.

W-what do I do...!

Her profile already contained countless photographs of herself and Barry.

She couldn’t undo that exposure now...

Less than five minutes after sending the messages, Hana had panicked and deleted them.

(Deleted)

Th-this should be enough... right?

It had been a momentary mistake.

She had lost her head over the man’s cock and done something terrible.

She had a fiancé. What was she doing contacting another man...?

"Haa..."

Hana turned off her phone.

This desire was wrong.

She was already preparing for a happy marriage. Cheating was something that must never happen—something she should not even think about.

Burdened by guilt, Hana fell asleep that night.

Then, when she turned on her phone in bed the following evening—

’What...?’

A notification was waiting in her TwiXter DMs.

***

"Honey, about dinner tonight..."

"Oh, right. I forgot to tell you. I won’t be home tonight."

They had agreed to give each other three days’ notice about plans, yet Barry always did this.

"I’m meeting some old high-school friends. I’ll be late, so eat by yourself."

"Mm... O-okay. I understand."

"And don’t call every thirty minutes asking when I’ll be home like last time."

"Uh..Okay..."

That time, he had refused to say where he was and kept hanging up on her. She had only been worried.

He meant that she should not bother him while he was out having fun.

"I’m leaving, then."

"Okay. Be careful." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ

Hana saw him off from the entryway.

The door slammed shut.

She finally let out a deep breath.

"He won’t be home tonight... right?"

Hana cautiously took out her phone.

The DM she had received from MonsterCam Guy the day before was still there.

She began typing quickly.

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ I think I can meet you... today.

╰─

For the first time in her life, Hana decided to cheat.