Folder of Desire: Dreams Turned Reality

"Hey, Messeur Minhyuk. She is an idol. What are you really going to do if there's even a rumor?"

The director has expressed deep concern and she looked very worried.

Of course, I shamelessly pulled it out until the end.

It was because there was no benefit in admitting it.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Are you saying I'm dating Ina?"

Then the director looked around in surprise.

Then she hurriedly covered my lips and urged me.

"… Don't speak loudly. Are you really doing this to make me close the store?"

Seeing that nervous expression made me feel a little sorry.

I may have enjoyed sex once, but from her perspective, it would be a serious problem that could affect the fate of her business.

So, I decided to reassure her appropriately.

"Then you can ask Ina directly. I have the number, so let's ask over the phone."

In the end, it was nothing more than a relationship that showed concern for her.

She was worried that such rumors might negatively affect the store.

As a business owner, that was a completely natural reaction.

In that case, wouldn't it be best to hear an explanation directly from the person involved?

When I actually made the call, the director gave me a rather conflicted look.

Soon, the call connected, and Ryu Inah's fresh voice came through the receiver—

but her tone was dripping with irresistible charm.

─ Masseur♥ What is it? ♥ Calling me at this hour? ♥

"… Uh, uh, hmm. Ms. Inah. It's me. Do you have a moment to talk?"

Her cheerful tone caught me off guard for a moment.

Her voice was so affectionate that anyone listening would easily misunderstand our relationship.

Sure enough, the director, standing beside me with her arms crossed, narrowed her eyes, already looking half-convinced.

But fortunately, Ryu Inah, quick-witted as ever, picked up on my nervousness.

She quickly adjusted her tone, responding more calmly.

─ A call? Of course, that's fine. But what about reservations?

"… Oh, no. It's not about that. There's just a bit of an absurd misunderstanding."

─ A misunderstanding? What do you mean?

"… Yes. You know how we got closer during the session? We laughed and joked around with each other."

─ We did, didn't we?

"… But since you're a well-known figure, it seems there's been some confusion. People are assuming I might have an inappropriate relationship with you. Everyone's a bit concerned that it could cause trouble for you. So, I wanted to clear things up—that's why I called."

─ Because you need an explanation?

"… Yes. Even though we've become close, we don't have that kind of improper relationship, right? Isn't that right?"

I emphasized my words slightly, hoping she would catch on to my signal.

Ryu Inah, understanding my intent, naturally smiled and responded.

─ Of course. To be honest, it's true that I've grown especially close to my masseur. We communicate well, and the massage is perfect. But it's not an inappropriate relationship. If anything, isn't it too appropriate?

"… Right. I feel the same way. The idea that I'm in an inappropriate relationship with Inah is just ridiculous."

─ Hehe. Still, if you insist, I wouldn't mind going on a few dates with you. Though, dating an idol wouldn't be easy.

"… Ha, haha. Anyway, sorry for calling so late. Get some rest."

─ Yes. See you on the next reservation day.

The call ended on a seemingly normal note.

However, the director's sharp gaze remained fixed on me, her unease clearly not dispelled.

I did my best to ignore her stare and kept my composure.

"See? I told you there was nothing going on. Do you really think Inah would be crazy enough to date me?"

"…"

"Is everything settled now? Can I leave?"

Just as I was about to walk away, the director quickly stepped in front of me, blocking my path.

"Why? Do you still have more questions?"

"… Yes, that's right. Just one more."

"What is it?"

"… Ugh. Inside the shielded room, I heard something… something that sounded like a woman moaning. What exactly was that? It was Inah's voice."

So that's what she's been fixated on.

She had heard Ryu Inah's passionate moans.

But I didn't flinch. Instead, I casually told a lie.

"Huh? Moaning? Are you really asking me this because of Inah's screams?"

"… A scream? That was definitely a moan."

"It was a bit noisy this time, I admit. Her muscles were tense, so I worked on relaxing her fascia a bit. It felt so good that she nearly died from the relief."

She stared at me in disbelief, shocked by how effortlessly I lied without even blinking.

"…And you expect me to believe that?"

"Why not? A good massage can make you scream. Or would you like to experience it yourself, Director?"

Caught off guard by my sudden suggestion, she flinched and quickly asked back.

"… Yes, yes? What?"

"The director asked me if I would like to receive it personally. I don't think I will know if it screams or not. I don't think I will know if I receive it myself."

Since she keeps bothering me, it might be better to turn her into my fucking bitch.

As I looked at her again, drooling, the director's shoulders trembled as if her secret feelings were revealed.

But on the other hand, she looks worried as she wiggles her toes.

I took a look at her fingers.

The wedding ring was perfectly placed in her finger.

However, looking at the way she treated men, she didn't seem particularly nice.

Fucking' a married woman isn't my hobby, but it's not bad to have as a delicacy sometimes.

As I looked up and down her body, the director responded to me with an even redder face.

She did not know that men were afraid and easily allowed herself to be with her.

"… Hehe... it's okay. Instead, if I don't have the same voice as Inah, messeur Minhyuk will have to take responsibility."

"Haha. That's right. It's not that difficult."

For a woman who knows the taste of a man's dick, it was nothing like melting it.

Even with just the love oil portion, targeting her MILF pussy was like eating rice cake while lying down.

"…So when are you going to prove it?"

"Well, let's just do it tomorrow. By the way, if I win, how will the director compensate me?"

"… Huh? Compensation?"

"No, that's a bit much. You were openly suspicious of me, and now you want me to do unpaid work just because I'm a low-ranking employee? Even so, I'm actually quite well-paid, you know? I'm sure the director is aware of that, right?"

"…So, what do you want me to do?"

"First, apologize for doubting me. And the director should also send me the same message."

Her lips twitched at my conditions.

She was the same person who once stared at my muscles and practically drooled.

Now, hearing that I was offering her a chance to touch them openly, her eyes sparkled with interest.

But to do that, she has to lose the bet.

Her expression became complex.

Regardless, I turned around and started getting ready for work.

In fact, I had no regrets about this job to the point that there was no need for this.

I just like the director's body because it was acceptable, and what she does looks cute.

"Then I assume you will, so I'll go first."

"…"

She had no answer.

However, when I took a quick look at her complexion, I saw that her face was already flushed with anticipation.

* * *

As soon as I left the building, I called Ryu Inah again.

Even though I was acting for her, it was clear that she was a little upset because I openly denied the relationship.

If I want to be loved by a woman, I have to take care of these little things.

"Hello? Ina?"

─Yes. Messeur. What's going on again?

As if she was wondering, she answered in a businesslike tone.

At this, I smiled and let her know that the situation was over.

"I explained it well. Now you can talk as usual."

Then, Ryu Inah's voice changed at once.

As expected, when a woman meets a man, her voice changes.

─Oh, what is it? Do you know how surprised I was?

"Haha. I'm sorry. Still, I don't want to harm Ina's activities."

─Still, I was a little disappointed. I heard you drew a line by cutting it too sharply.

"Oh, no way. How is your body? Is your pussy okay?"

She complained of back pain and her sore pussy as she was using her sex muscles so much.

After I fucked her, her whole body ached.

As expected, she answered with a deep sigh.

─ After coming home and washing up, my back felt sore. I went for a massage, but I ended up feeling even worse.

"Puhhuh. It always hurts a little at first. Still, if Inah is satisfied, that makes me proud."

─ Tch. You just say that, but it's not like you're going to date me. You're only thinking of keeping me at a distance as a partner, right?

"Well, that depends on you, Inah. If you manage to move my heart, you'll become my lover. But if you bore me, you'll stay just a partner."

─ Hmph. How unlucky. Are you saying you're perfect?

"Haha. I've said it before—when it comes to relationships, the one who feels more attached is always at a disadvantage."

─ Ugh. I'm not the type to be treated like this anywhere else, you know.

"What's so bad about it? I'm just surprised others don't see it the same way."

─ Whatever. By the way, is there anything you want from me?

"What do you mean? What do you want to give me?"

─There is a reason for that. What men like. Like stockings or clothes. Yep. Something like that.

"What? You got rid of your virginity today. You're already making progress like that?"

─ … Hehe. I haven't just met men—I'm practically a doctor in dating, right? Don't men like that kind of thing? My fans love it when I wear stockings on stage too, don't they?

"If you're offering, I won't complain. But now that we're talking about your stage outfits, I feel a little embarrassed. Still, isn't that just part of the performance?"

The flashy stage outfit she wore in front of countless fans…

How excited would it be if she put that on and I fucked her like a bitch?

She seemed to have expected my response and smiled brightly.

─ Hehe. I knew you'd say that. So, you're saying you want to try it while I'm wearing my stage costume, right?

"Well, I wouldn't have any complaints. It'd feel like I'm having a taste of Idol Reina herself."

─ What do you know? Taking off the costume isn't easy. But I'll try to prepare it for my next reservation.

"Wait, really?"

─ Of course. Putting it on isn't that hard. But you do know this is a special event that only I can offer, right?

In truth, Aran Choi had done a stage costume event first.

Well, in situations like this, it's best to just keep my mouth shut and enjoy the moment.

"Thank you. I'm already looking forward to it."

─ Heh. You better prepare yourself. Today was my first time, so I ended up on the losing side. Next time, I'll be the one devouring you.

"Haha. A lot of people have said that before. Either way, I'll be looking forward to it."

─ Alright then, masseur. Rest well. Smooch♥

She made a cute kissing sound and hung up.

How could a woman this charming insist on staying single?

I hummed at her and started picking out her stage outfit to ask her for.

I already felt like my dick was burning.