"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

　　I have been watching Chelsea change into and out of dresses, and I've selected quite some dresses for her.


　　I haven't asked her opinion on anything, because this has to do with my reputation. I'm helping her here, and my reputation shouldn't have to suffer for it. If I ask her what she wants, she might go for dresses that don't fit my standards. That is why I chose to do this thing my way.


　　I could take her opinion on other things, but if it has to do with how my "girlfriends" appearance, I have a massive say in that. I can't and won't be laughed at.


　　Chelsea soon walks out of the dressing room and my heart skips yet another beat on seeing her. She looks gorgeous.


　　She's in a red dress that stops several inches up her thighs and has an exposed back. The only thing on the back of the dress are loose, red laces used to design it. The dress hides very little and shows a remarkable amount of skin.


CHAPTER 29 - Just Take The Dress