Folder of Desire: Dreams Turned Reality

"Ugh, I'm so full. This place was really delicious."

After finishing our meal, we stepped outside, greeted by the breathtaking night view of Long Beach in LA.

Walking arm in arm, we strolled along the shore, the romantic atmosphere settling in.

"I think food tastes even better when I eat it with you, Oppa."

"Haha, really? Then let's come back later. We'll have plenty of chances in the future."

As we continued down the quiet, moonlit street, Choi Aran suddenly spoke up.

"Oppa, I've been curious about something. Don't feel pressured, just answer honestly."

"Huh? What is it?"

Her tone had turned unexpectedly serious.

When I turned to look at her, she swallowed hard before parting her lips.

"After we get married… what then? I'm not trying to put you on the spot, so just answer however you feel."

It was a question I had considered at least once before.

She didn't think other women would leave me alone just because I started a family with her.

In particular, a type with a strong sexual desire like Park Chaerin will never be satisfied with another man.

She'll be trying to get me somehow.

As always, I spoke honestly about my desires and the reality of our situation.

I felt a little guilty, but a normal newlywed life was something I couldn't even dream of.

"Hmm. It probably won't be much different from now. I'll be with other women, along with you. Maybe we'll even end up living together with several people. Would you be okay with that?"

When I turned the question back on her, she hesitated, unable to answer right away.

Simply allowing infidelity and actually living together were two entirely different things.

"… Well, I've never thought about it that far. Is that what you really want?"

"No, not necessarily. If possible, I'd love to just live a happy life with you, Aran. But not all women in the world are as understanding as you. Do you think anyone would be okay with their man being taken by others?"

"… Chi. I liked you first."

I pinched her cheek lightly and smiled.

"Don't worry too much. Just because I'm with someone else doesn't mean I'll neglect my wife."

She paused before asking another question, her voice more serious.

"So what if we have a child? How would we handle childcare?"

Her words made me stop and think.

Raising a child was far more complicated than simply dating multiple women.

After a long moment of contemplation, I came up with a somewhat unconventional answer.

"How about this? We create an internal register, just like in the royal palaces of the Joseon Dynasty. Everyone gets to know each other, communicates openly, helps with childcare, and supports one another. We even counsel each other about concerns. Doesn't that sound manageable?"

Choi Aran let out a soft sigh at my suggestion.

It sounded reasonable in theory, but expecting modern people to accept it was another matter entirely.

After a long pause, she finally spoke, her tone laced with concern.

"Oppa, do you realize that the internal court of the Joseon Dynasty was full of intense power struggles?"

"…"

"I will follow whatever my oppa decides, unconditionally. Even if it's different from what I think. If you want it, I won't say a word and will just go along with it. However, it may not be the dreamlike harem you imagine. Women are territorial creatures—far more clever and calculating than you think."

She seemed genuinely concerned about the conflicts, both big and small, that might arise in the future.

I nodded, taking her realistic advice to heart.

"I'll do my best. Please help me too. In the end, the only one I can truly rely on is you, my honey."

As I hugged her from behind, leaning on her for support, she let out a small smile—though it was hard to tell if she truly liked what she was hearing.

"Ugh. Anyway, if you are just greedy for women, you really won't be able to live up to your name."

"Hehe... Don't say things like that. I have to live happily with my wife for the rest of my life."

"Chi... You always say that. I think I'll age faster because of you, right?"

"What? Is my Aran already scolding her husband?"

I played around by tickling her side.

At this, she twists her body and laughs.

At that moment, the night breeze blew and cheered up the atmosphere.

She and I stopped for a moment and looked at the sparkling night sea.

She comes to rest her head on my shoulder.

I stroked her hair without saying a word.

* * *

The next morning.

I was busy preparing diligently for the meeting.

Wear a nice suit and bring PPT materials and a beam project.

And I didn't forget to bring love oil portion, and other equipment to use when I had a break.

"Good. This is perfect."

"Are you done, Oppa?"

"Yes. Let's go quickly."

Choi Aran was also wearing an office suit worn for work.

However, perhaps because it was America, it felt a bit more open and sexy than usual.

In particular, the clear view of her cleavage made my mouth water.

"Huh. Why does my Aran get so upset every time I see your tits? You really have sexy breasts."

When I reached out and grabbed her blouse and her breasts, she firmly pinched the back of my hand.

"No. Not now. We have to get to work first. It's an important meeting."

"Ugh. I can't believe I have to leave this behind. I really want to suck your tits."

"I really can't stop you. If you can't hold back, I'll let you fuck me later. Finish the meeting well first."

I smiled mischievously at her words.

"Aran. By then, you will already be empty of my semen, right?"

Then, as if she didn't understand what she meant, she tilted her head.

Then, half a beat later, she blushed and slapped my forearm.

"You're a real beast! You have to do business! The only thing you want to do is fuck!"

"… Ah, ouch. It hurts, Aran."

"Ugh! I knew it would be like this since you were looking for a female partner!"

"… Haha. This is just my business style—what can I do?"

"If you can't even talk properly!"

Sensing her rising frustration, I quickly made my exit from the hotel, avoiding any further backlash.

It was finally time to meet our investor.

* * *

At a convention hall on Hollywood Boulevard in LA, I waited inside a small seminar room I had rented for the meeting.

Time passed slowly.

Finally, at the appointed hour, I heard the sound of sharp heels clicking against the floor.

As I stood up and moved toward the door, the handle turned, and the person I had been waiting for stepped inside.

She had platinum blonde hair styled in an elegant bun, with striking eyes that hinted at Northern European heritage. Her skin was flawless and fair, characteristic of a classic Caucasian beauty.

At first glance, she exuded the aura of an American billionaire's daughter.

She wore a cream-colored, slim-fit dress that accentuated her figure, paired with a designer purse slung over her shoulder. Small, sparkling jewels adorned her earrings and necklace—subtle yet unmistakably luxurious.

Despite her wealth, nothing about her seemed ostentatious or gaudy. Instead, she carried herself with an effortless, refined elegance that made her presence all the more captivating.

"Nice to meet you. Are you Mr. Kang? My name is Sasha Fox."

She extended her hand, offering a handshake. True to her name, which included "fox," she radiated a captivating charm.

"Nice to meet you. Feel free to call me Minhyuk."

"Okay, Minhyuk. I heard about you. You want to discuss business with me?"

"That's right. Please, have a seat. I believe we have a lot to discuss."

She smiled and briefly made eye contact with Choi Aran, who stood next to her. The two exchanged friendly greetings, as if they'd known each other for some time.

"Sasha, you must have had quite a journey."

"Oh, not at all. I was coming to Hollywood anyway for other matters."

"Still, thank you for making time for this meeting."

"It's truly my honor. I hope we can build a strong business partnership today."

Their exchange was formal but cordial.

Afterward, Choi Aran exchanged a glance with me and quietly exited the seminar room. This was the signal that things were about to get serious.

Sasha settled comfortably at the head of the room, crossing her legs in a way that could only be described as seductive. Though she was a tycoon, she exuded the confidence of a successful businesswoman who knew her worth and superiority.

I couldn't help but glance at her long, smooth legs, elegantly crossed over her cream-colored heels. Her figure, barely concealed, sent a magnetic pull on my attention.

She must have noticed my gaze because she tapped her fingers gently on the desk. The sight of her pink nails snapped me back to reality.

"Minhyuk? Why are you looking at me like that?"

I was startled by those words and shook my head.

She was smiling brightly, as if she were very familiar with this kind of gaze.

"… Hehe... I'm sorry. I was rude for a moment."

"No. Rather, should we talk about our business? Since we are both busy, let's get to the point first."

Sasha crossed her legs to the other side as if trying to scare me.

The pink thong panties briefly reflected in my gaze stimulated my desire.

I understood that now was the time to focus on the business at hand. It was important to present the vision clearly, whether that meant using unconventional methods or discussing the future of the business.

"Alright, would you like to take a look at the material I prepared? It includes the business design and an outline of our channel, 'Sow House.'"

"Sounds good. I'm very interested in this investment, so please go ahead and explain in detail."

The room was quiet, just the two of us.

Before starting, I asked for her permission.

"Sasha, just so you know, the materials contain some sensitive photos and videos. If you're uncomfortable with that, I can skip over them."

She casually shook her head.

"What? It's only natural to review the product when making an investment. Don't worry about it; just proceed."

"Thank you. Then, let's continue."

With her approval, I pressed the remote and began the presentation.

And Sua's training and fucking video fills the screen from the beginning.

The image of a female panting like a bitch and spouting pussy water was played without filtering.

"Aahhhh ♥ Eh huh ♥ Aahhhh..Fuck me harder ♥… Breed me ♥ ♥"

After Sua reached her peak, the short video ended, and only then did the title of the presentation material appear.

[Sow House Business Plan Briefing Session]

"…"

Sasha's blue eyes sparkled with shock and intense curiosity at that shocking introduction.

In essence, the most important thing about a presentation is to focus the listener's attention.

Looking at her expression, it seemed like I had succeeded in garnering her attention.