"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 rushed into the room when I heard Chelsea scream. I thought she was in danger, but when I got in, the danger seemed to have vanished.


　　My eyes looked down at the beauties on her chest. Fleshy, plump, round molds of flesh stared seductively at me from inside the lace cups they were in, and I couldn't look away.


　　"I... I saw a squirrel. "I hear her speak, but I can't find it in me to look away from her chest.


　　She then suddenly pulls the flaps of the shirt over each other, completely Shielding her breasts from my gaze, and I understand that she's caught me staring.


　　I stare up at her and find her staring at me in alarm, with her face turning red by the second.


　　"Why do you keep hiding your body? "I can't help but question and her reaction doesn't change. Rather she looks away.


　　I've learned that Chelsea isn't comfortable in her skin. She has low self-esteem and dresses every time in ways to hide her body. I can't help but wonder why.


CHAPTER 52 - All The Lustful Possibilities