"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

　　"Why are you doing this, Asher? It makes no sense! That's girl is a disgrace to you. She's not even in our class.


　　Do you have any idea what people have been saying about you because of this.... "relationship? "you've created with her? "I yell at Asher and he simply stares at me.


　　"I don't care Vivian. You and those people can go to hell. I saw you, Vivian. On that night.


　　I saw when you planted your bracelet in her pocket. And at the last party, I also know that you tried to make her embarrass herself by drugging her! "Asher replies in evident anger, and my jaw drops.


　　This is the major reason I've kept my distance from him for all these days. I thought time would help cool his temper, but I was clearly wrong.


CHAPTER 40 - It's Okay We're Not Really Dating