"Let me watch you pleasure yourself... Get me hard again.... " ******** Asher Wayne is a billionaire's heir. A privileged son of a mighty rich man. He's in his third year in college and is a fuck god who gets whatever he wants. He gets whoever he wants in his bed, and has every girl around him falling for his good looks and loaded pockets.
Chelsea Perkins is an optimistic young, freshman who wants nothing but to make her mother proud and make her father regret ever abandoning her. 
What happens when somehow, a deal makes this little, goody two shoes find herself in the bad boy's bed? Sparks will be created, but will these sparks burn both or one of them badly, or will they turn into flames that will turn lust into love, and love into refined gold? 
Would sex be just a part of a beautiful bond that will be created? Or will it commonize the entire relationship and be the sole purpose of their union?

The fuck boy's doll

　　"Ashley, I can't take a job at a club... "I state, and she rolls her eyes.


　　"Relax, Chelse. It's not like those other clubs where you'd be made to dress half-naked. You'd dress properly in your cooperate uniform. All you have to do is take orders, serve, and get paid... "She replies, and I steal a glance at Tracy.


　　"It sounds decent enough. And if both of you are gonna be working together, I see no issue. You guys would have each other's backs. You need the money, don't you? "Tracy says, and I fall silent as my mind wanders.


　　"There's no rush, Chelsea. Take your time to think about it. But I hope you're fast enough so someone else doesn't take the spot. "Ashley says, and I nod, as I decide to do just that.


　　I need to think this through. Deeply.


　　I lay in my bed and shut my eyes after wishing the girls goodnight, and soon, sleeps soothing arms engulf me in peace.


CHAPTER 16 - Ruin Her Reputation