"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

　　Mr. Wayne had been howling different types of horrible words at Chelsea, and there are currently streams of tears flowing from her eyes.


　　"Sir, please don't say that… I honestly don't know this man… "Chelsea cries, and Mr. Wayne glares at her in disgust.


　　"Of course, you don't know him. No thief ever admits to being a thief at first! Not until I file a case against you and get you locked up.


　　Only then will you speak the truth, you filthy little thing! "He replies, and just then, Asher can't take it anymore.


　　"That's enough… father! "He interrupts. Hesitating before calling the last words as he never addresses his father without a title, and doing so now would only make the people around know that there is some tension between them.


　　Ever since the night Asher caught his father with Mira, they have said no words to each other. Constantly avoiding each other and acting like the other doesn't exist.


CHAPTER 102- Setup