"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'm at my auntie's house, doing some chores. I just finished cleaning the kitchen, but just when I'm about to start doing the dishes, I notice that I've started running out of breath.


　　I quickly grab my inhaler which is beside the sink and take two deep puffs. Causing me to relax as I feel my system's building tension, vanish.


　　My adoptive mother's sister is old and blind. She's a year younger than my mom and likes me a hell lot. I like her too and have A LOT of memories in this house while growing up.


　　My love for her is what made me leave school, and come to spend a few days with her. Her husband is late, and her son is said to have traveled for his friend's wedding. He's her only child and is three years older than I am.


　　He is the only one who takes care of her, and if he's absent for the next few days, that would leave my poor, blind aunt all alone. I just had to come over, when she called me.


CHAPTER 34 - Tales Of Lust (We Are Not Related By Blood)