"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

　　My hands are on my flexed knees, and my back is resting against the foot of the bed. Chelsea is beside me, hugging one of my arms, with her head on my shoulder, and my bedroom is currently as silent as a graveyard.


　　I have remained silent for almost an hour now, and she has said nothing or made no attempt to leave me. I have never spoken to anyone about this. Not to anyone but my therapist. And I could only endure the therapy for two years, after which, I stopped going. It just wasn't working for me


　　It's been five years, and I have tried my best to never talk about or remember it. But today, I want to talk. I want to tell Chelsea everything about it. Although I'm afraid of slipping back into those memories and revisiting that horrid night, I would risk it. Chelsea deserves to know.


CHAPTER 100- The Secret. You'll Be Fine