"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 got myself to attend this stupid party thrown for Chelsea, just so I could see Asher again.


　　I wanted to see him and reignite the old flames between us. I wanted to make him remember that even though he's currently stuck in this stupid act with this stupid Chelsea brat, there are still girls like me who are way better than her, and who he can always come right back to.


　　However, after seeing the way he stared at her as she walked down those stairs, it became clear to me that she has somehow begun to wrap her sticky, disgusting webs around him.


　　Even through his mask, I could see the admiration in his gaze at her.


　　I need to do something about this. And fast! I can't lose Asher. I can't lose him to anyone. Especially not to this silly Chelsea girl who is way below our level.


CHAPTER 88- Vivian….