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Dreams Are Made Of This
When David opened his eyes, he was confused. He wasn’t in the Master Suit, and Angel wasn’t next to him. In fact, no one was. He sat up and looked around the room, and was surprised by what he saw. It was a very nice bedroom, but still a normal bedroom, not the everything in one place that the Master Suit is. There was also a bathroom attached to the bedroom that he realized he needed.
Once he was done there, he took a second to take it in. It was very nice, but also still normal. Again, not the overly nice bathroom that he has grown used to.
“I think I know what is going on, but I should probably make sure.” He walked out of the bathroom and bedroom and smelt something nice coming from down the hall. Like the bedroom and bathroom, the hall was very nice, but still normal. Following his nose, he was met with a pleasant sight in the beautiful kitchen.

“Good morning darling. Sorry if I woke you.” David couldn’t help but chuckle.
“No, you didn’t. Let me guess, Dream Hall.” Morgan gave him a sweet smile and walked over to the table with a plate of delicious looking food.
“You bet. Now come sit and eat with me. I made it for you myself.” David sat next to her, and she filled his plate with food.
“You know, Angel might not be too thrilled that she couldn't spend the morning with me.”
“Eh, I’ll make it up to her somehow. Now, enough about other women. Today, you’re mine.”
The two of them settled into peaceful conversation during breakfast. After eating, Morgan brought the dishes to the sink and started cleaning them.
“Morgan, this is Dream Hall. You can just wish them to be clean, and they’d be clean.” Morgan playfully rolled her eyes.
“Maybe I want the feeling of domestication that comes with this. A simple life, one away from the spotlights, that sounds like the best dream of all.” David looked across the kitchen, and noted that it was the nicest kitchen he'd ever seen before coming to Harem Hotel. Definitely not something he’d classify as simple.
But seeing Morgan happily humming while washing the dishes was enough to make him hold his tongue. He looked at the dishes she was washing and saw that she wasn’t actually doing a very good job. There were multiple spots still on them. He smirked slightly and came up right behind her, making sure to press into her back. Her eyes widened and she nearly dropped the dish she was working on, but David gently grabbed her hand.
“This is how it's done.” Morgan was having a hard time focusing as he was pressing against her, making sure his erection was against her ass. Once her surprise wore off, she grinded her ass against him.
Grinding 1 VP (first x2)
When the dishes were done, he suddenly grabbed her and flipped her around before putting her on the counter. She looked at him with wide eyes filled with wonder and lust as his grip on her thighs tightened.
“U-um. Hi Master.” He slowly traced a finger up her thigh, slipping it under her dress. She shuttered as it rose higher, but then he stopped.
“Sorry, but you’ll have to wait for more.” David then pulled away and turned around. Morgan looked at him for a moment before glaring.
“You asshole.”
“I’m not completely shutting you down, just for right now.”
“Fine, it’s time to get to our date anyways. Tell me, have you ever gone to Disney World before?” David raised an eyebrow at her.
“No. My mom could never afford it, and neither could Rachel and I.” Morgan smirked, and everything changed. Instead of being in a house, they were in the middle of Disney World. David looked around in wonder before looking at Morgan and blushing.

“Come now darling, let’s go exploring.”
…
David had never imagined that he would be here. It felt strange knowing that the people around them weren’t real, he could literally walk right through them, but it was still magical. His inner child had never been happier.
“I still can’t believe all of this. I always dreamed of coming here when I was younger, but my mom couldn’t even reliably afford the plane tickets. Honestly, it was Rachel’s family that kept us afloat.” This caught Morgan off guard.
“Really, I thought they hated you? At least that’s how Rachel made it sound.” David nervously rubbed the back of his neck.
“They do now, and I can see how it would seem that they are terrible people from everything that has happened. But when I was a kid and Rachel was my friend, they helped us out a lot. Mom and I even lost our home for a while, and they let us stay with them for about 8 months until Mom got back onto her feet. I wish I could say it was generosity, but it was pity. They didn’t start turning on me until Rachel and I got together. Apparently, Rachel having me as a friend is ok, but not as a boyfriend.” Morgan could tell from the way that David spoke that this still hurt. She gently took his hand and looked him in the eye.
“David, you don’t ever have to worry about not having enough money, or about not having somewhere to live. We’re together forever, regardless if that’s what we want or not. So I’ll make sure that you never have to worry about that again.” David couldn’t help but smile. She leaned up and kissed his cheek.
Cheek kiss 2 VP
“And I promise you, there are plenty of advantages to having a rich partner. Come on, let’s keep going.” David followed, but there was an unpleasant taste in his mouth after hearing her words.
…
After spending what felt like hours exploring Disney, the two of them sat down to enjoy some ice cream.
“So, have you been enjoying your time with me?” she asked him. David noticed that she had some ice cream on her cheek, so he reached forward and wiped it off.
“Yes, I have.” Morgan was frozen for a second before shaking her head.
“That was way too smooth.” He smirked and blew a kiss, and Morgan felt her heart skip a beat.
“Come now, I’m sure you’ve met plenty of charming rich people after your heart.” Morgan couldn’t help but scoff.
“I’ve met plenty of rich people after my heart, but none of them have been charming. But enough about that. There has to be something that you’ve always wanted to do, but couldn't, right.” David took a moment to think about this before answering.
“I guess I’ve always wanted to go to Japan, but I’d ra-” Morgan didn’t let him finish that sentence.
“Of course, I should have been able to tell that from your books. Good thing that's a simple matter here.” She snapped her fingers, and they suddenly found themselves standing in front of ancient Japanese ruins.
“They really are beautiful. You know, once we return to Earth, I can bring you to the real place. It might be hard finding time in everyone’s schedule, but we could bring everyone here, or anywhere for that matter. I have more than enough money for that.”
“Morgan I-”
“Trust me when I say that no one hates rich culture more than I do, but I will admit that there are certain benefits to it. And once we’re together, what’s mine is yours so you never have to worry about money ever again. You can do whatever you want with it.”
“Morgan, that’s not wha-”
“There’d be a lot you’d never have to worry about again. Food on the table, bills, a roof over your head, medical bills-” That did it.
“MORGAN, STOP!” Morgan stopped talking, and everything around them froze. She looked at him, and saw that he was genuinely angry. Not annoyed, not frustrated, angry.
Piss off the Master -3 VP
“Morgan, stop. Stop talking about how all this money will change everything. Have you taken a moment to stop and think about what you’re doing here? Morgan, my mom’s cancer wasn’t stage four. She didn’t die just because of the cancer, but because her body was too weak from everything to fight it. She DIED, because she never had the money or welfare to keep us both alive. All this talk about what money can do, all it’s doing is cementing the fact that she died because she didn’t have it.” Tears were starting to fall from David’s eyes. Morgan reached out a hand to him, but he knocked it away.
Make the Master cry (in a bad way) -3 VP
“None of this, NONE OF THIS, is something that I want. Yes, there are benefits to having money, and yes, making sure my kids never have to suffer in the way that I did is a major goal of mine. But that doesn’t mean that I like the idea of just spending money because we have it.” Morgan didn't know what to say, and couldn’t do anything but stand there, frozen.
“And please, stop pretending like you know me. We never met until a few days ago. I know that you’re my biggest fan, but we don’t actually know each other. I’m sure you take issue with one of your fans pretending to know you, despite having never met you before. So please, just stop.” Morgan opened her mouth, but nothing came out.
“And let me clear this up right now. Yes, we will end up together, and yes, I do hope to have a real and loving relationship with all of you one day, but under no circumstances will everything you have just “become mine” as you put it. That’s not how I want things to be, and that’s not how things will be. Honestly, that sounds like an outdated idea that was drilled into you for some stupid reason.”
Now that he was done ranting, he looked at Morgan’s face. She had a complex expression, one that he was struggling to read. She was clearly upset, but didn’t look hurt. But there were many other emotions that David couldn’t figure out.
“I’m sorry for hurting you. I’m sorry for being inconsiderate. You have every reason to be upset with me. I was trying to reassure you, and all I did was hurt you. I, I’m so sorry.” Morgan grabbed his arm, her own tears falling from her eyes.
“Um, maybe you can tell me about your mother. She sounds wonderful.” The area around them changed until they were sitting under an otherworldly tree with leaves of every color of the rainbow. It was easily 100 feet wide, and several hundred feet tall. David smiled as he looked up at it.
“It’s just as beautiful as I imagined it when I wrote it.” He wiped his tears and began to talk.
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