"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

　　It's been three days since the night I spoke with Asher, and I haven't spoken to him since then. And in all honesty, I'm worried.


　　There have been no frat parties or anything that would cause our paths to cross. He's also arranged no dates or anything for us.


　　Ashley got back to the dorm yesterday. And with her around, things have been livelier and I've focused a bit less on Asher's absence from my life in the past few days.


　　She said her aunty is better now, and her nephew came back from his trip to take care of her.


　　I'm in class, but my mind just traveled back to the kiss Asher and I shared in his cabin days ago. I take my fingers up to my lips and blush lightly as I remember how he moaned my name, and how heavenly his lips felt.


　　But my thoughts are cut short by the lecturer's voice.


CHAPTER 50 - Take Em Off