"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 currently in one of Asher's many cars and I'm quite excited, and anxious. I wonder what he has planned for us tonight. He said it's not a serious date. So, I can't help but wonder what he plans to do, so late at night.


　　I'm in khaki shorts and a deep green shirt. He told me I looked okay like this. Which only adds to my curiosity.


　　Who goes on a date in khaki shorts?


　　As the car drives, I stare out of my window, and watch as the beautiful buildings slowly pass by. Chicago is a beautiful place.


　　I'm still busy smiling at the view when suddenly Asher speaks to the driver.


　　I turn to Asher in confusion as I see that we've stopped in the middle of nowhere, and he turns to me.


　　"Get down. "He instructs simply as he gets down from the car, and I freeze in confusion for a bit, before eventually complying.


　　As I get down and walk over to Asher, the driver suddenly zooms off.


CHAPTER 92- What Do You Feel For Me?