My Fiancée Seems to Be Cheating (97/377)
"Should I just... not ask?"
"Haa... seriously. Anyway, she answers, but. Ack!"
Jia was a woman completely different from Bora. Bora was cold and seemed rude to others, but she tried to be faithful to her husband. Jia, on the other hand, was the opposite. She was kind to lots of people around her, but immoral toward the man she was supposed to marry.
"Lately, she's been treating me better than before, weirdly. That guy. Is it because the wedding's getting closer? Ungh!"
It was amusing. Doubting the woman he was going to marry, yet saying she was treating him better than before... Suddenly, I thought of Mi-nam. That guy had awakened to some strange sexual kink after watching Ji-yeon and me fuck. Was this man the same?
It was hard to think so. Even though I'd used the Casting Card <Cuckolded Man> on him, I hadn't given him any major humiliation yet, had I?
No. Thinking about it, from the first time we met, he'd already suspected Jia. It must have been humiliating enough for him. I still couldn't make any judgments about that man.
"He's got a strong ego. That's why he gets results, too. But the people under him have it rough. At first, I had a really hard time, too."
I recalled what Jia had told me about him. Smart, thorough with work, not very forgiving to his subordinates. The only one he was lenient with was Jia, apparently. Of course, that's why he'd thought of marriage. His hobby was collecting vinyl records. Today, he'd gone down to the countryside to buy a rare one.
"Enough now. This is no fun."
Jia seemed to feel a bit guilty talking about him while we were fucking.
"Haa! Ah!"
But on the other hand, that guilt was making her feel even greater pleasure.
Then the phone rang. Jia's cellphone.
"It's him."
She said, her face stiffening as she saw the caller's name on the smartphone screen.
After hesitating for a moment, Jia turned her head away from the phone. Her body wasn't in any condition to talk to him right now.
"Answer it."
"Why?"
"I wanna see him call while you're doing this."
Jia bit her lip slightly at my words.
"You're bad."
"Yeah. I know."
"Hello? Yes."
Jia picked up the phone, back to her usual self.
"Did things go well on your trip? I see? That's good."
She moved her hips casually while carrying on the conversation like nothing was wrong. She was enjoying the thrill, too.
"Yes, that's right. Yeah. I'm with a friend right now."
Jia said "friend" and shot me a grin.
"Yeah. Next time, maybe I should meet that person like you said. Hohoho."
I knew the "that person" she was talking about referred to me. While fucking her, I'd been constantly monitoring the man with the Active Card <Monitor>.
"Yeah. How come I never knew you were such a generous guy?"
The man was laying traps repeatedly in the middle of what seemed like normal chit-chat. What was he thinking?
"So, did you find the record you were looking for today?"
Jia's voice was a bit higher-pitched than before. Her face was flushed, too. She was feeling it. The fact that she had another man's cock inside her while talking to her fiancé was apparently quite stimulating for her.
"Haa!"
Jia covered the phone's mic with her hand and let out a sigh. She was having trouble holding back the building pleasure.
I grabbed her waist, lifted her slightly, and thrust into her roughly.
"Ah!"
Jia winced, barely suppressing the sound that burst out. Then she parted her lips slightly, showing her pleasure. She was enjoying it.
As I moved to thrust again, she scowled fiercely and pressed down on my body with her hand. A signal that it'd be hard to endure if I got rougher.
I ignored her hand and did as I pleased. Jia bit her lip.
"Yeah. It's fine. I'm having fun right now."
But it still wasn't enough to make moans slip from her mouth. So I moved harder.
Thwack! Thwack!
Damn... As the sound of flesh slapping flesh rang out, she pulled off me and got up top. She raised a fist at me, her face saying "just you wait."
Jia got off the bed and retreated to a corner of the living room. She wasn't going to play my game anymore.
The man hadn't taken his eyes off the motel once during the call. He knew she'd entered this motel, but not which room. But motel windows almost never open, so it was futile effort. Unless we opened it from inside, that is.
Suddenly, an amusing idea struck me. There was a window right behind her. I got up from the bed, grabbed her arm, and dragged her to the window.
Jia scowled again. Ignoring her cute threat, I opened the window.
Rattle! Rattle!
I pushed her body against the window frame. She looked resigned, turned to peer out the window, and glanced back.
I went behind her and thrust in. Her body was still hot.
"Haa..."
Jia covered the phone's mic with both hands and let out a soft sigh. She'd always liked this position.
"Bad!"
She turned her head to glare at me angrily. But her face showed far more ecstasy.
"Okay. Then call me when you get back."
The call finally ended.
"What the hell are you... Ack!"
Jia tried to complain to me. But her body craved pleasure.
"Bad... Hngh!"
From behind, I targeted the spot she loved.
"Ack! Haah! Aah..."
Jia stared out the window, swept up in pleasure.
The man had seen a window open on the third floor during the call. At the same time, he'd heard the rattle of a window opening on the phone. And he'd glimpsed a woman's face there.
Was it her? His car was parked a bit away, so he couldn't make out the face clearly. Plus, it was dark outside the motel, making shadows obscure it even more.
So he couldn't be sure. But what were the odds that another room's window would open exactly when the window-opening sound came through the phone?
So... at least a 90% chance it was her.
Then why? The man wondered. Did she know he'd followed her? To confirm?
But it didn't seem like that. More like she was just having fun.
He vaguely saw a man's shadow behind the woman. Her head shook rhythmically. No doubt about it—they were fucking.
He couldn't keep the call going. The man hurriedly hung up.
"Haa... haa... what the hell! You're really bad. You did that on purpose, right?"
After the intense sex ended, Jia grumbled at me poutily.
"Yeah."
"Was it fun?"
"Since you like it."
"What?"
"You think I don't know? You were enjoying it. For real."
"Seriously! How can you be so bad?"
Jia wouldn't admit it easily.
"You've always liked thrills."
Jia was way more adventurous and active than me. Back when we were together, there were times I thought she was more manly. Even at amusement parks, she'd ride the scariest rides. Ziplines, bungee jumping, paragliding... all because of her.
We'd even fucked in the back seat of a late-night bus to Gangneung because she wanted to.
"Yeah. That's the kind of girl I am. Hmph!"
Jia finally admitted it.
"But I really do feel guilty. No more next time."
The guilt on her face seemed genuine. She was a woman who chased her desires wildly, but she hadn't abandoned common sense entirely. She still felt pangs of conscience about our relationship, even as she enjoyed that dangerous pleasure.
I loved how precariously she balanced on that tightrope.
"Let's wash up and get some food."
We ordered some decent food and showered. We fooled around in the bathroom for a good while before coming out, and the food arrived.
"I... really..."
While eating, she started to say something. She looked troubled.
"Tell me. It's fine."
"I'm really happy when I'm with you lately."
Jia said with a smile. That probably wasn't what she really wanted to say.
"But I don't think I can keep doing this."
"Yeah."
I wanted to make her comfortable. Our play was super fun, but I didn't want to force her if she didn't like it.
"You're really like a swamp..."
"That's a pretty good way to put it, huh?"
"Bad. Sly. Dangerous."
Yeah, that sounded right.
"I can't believe you're the same person I knew."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Absolutely not. Back then, you were so kind and warm..."
Apparently so.
"Thinking about it, the person I loved was the you from two years ago. Not the you now."
I listened silently to her words.
"If you were still that person from before... I probably would've been really shaken. I might've wanted to go back to him. But not now. You're not someone I want to spend my life with."
Her judgment of me was brutally cold. But I thought she was right. No one could see a guy like me as a lifelong partner.
"So... let me go."
Jia finally voiced her request with difficulty.
"If that's what you want."
I meant it. If she wanted it.
"You won't hold on?"
"I told you. If that's what you want."
"What? You think I don't have the guts to break up with you?"
Jia said poutily again.
"I'm not judging. I'll do whatever you want."
"Pfft!"
She laughed for a good while.
"I... met Unnie Eun-hee recently."
Huh? That was a bit surprising. Why would those two meet? The thought of the two women I'd slept with getting together to talk about me made my back itch a little.
"I asked Unnie Eun-hee if she'd slept with you. Her face turned red, and she apologized to me."
Was that something to apologize for? Not sure. Well... people take it differently.
"So I told her, too. That I'd met up with you again. She nodded, like she figured as much. She said to me, 'The wedding's coming up, so those sex memories must've popped into your head, right?'"
It was a bit bitter. The reason she'd contacted me was sex with me, not fond memories of me... On the other hand, it was satisfying...
"So we talked about our times with you for a while. But Unnie Eun-hee said she absolutely won't do it with you again. Said you're a swamp."
Damn... Those two smart women had similar thoughts.
"So you decided?"
"No... actually, I thought about it last time we went there. It was... insanely good."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. Felt like you'd drugged me or something. That's when I realized. Being with you would drag me into an endless bog where I'd flail forever..."
"So today's the last?"
"No. Just until the wedding..."
Jia said with a bitter expression.
"So have fun today. Oh, right. I prepared a little gift for later."
Jia said playfully. Hmm... what gift? I was super curious.
But... what was that guy thinking?
The man wasn't raising his car window now. He'd gotten out a bit ago and gone to the motel counter to demand a room. He slipped an extra 50,000 won to the counter staff and asked for room 303.
Of course, 303 was right next to the 302 where we were playing.
"By the way, about the guy you're marrying... his temper isn't violent or anything, is it?"
Suddenly, something occurred to me, and I asked Jia.