"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

　　Asher and I are walking through the house, laughing at something he said, and as we get to the dining room, I find his parents at the table.


　　"Awww. Would you look at them? Glowing like newly Weds. Did you both sleep well? "Mrs. Wayne questions, and I blush.


　　"Good morning, mom. Good morning, Mr. Wayne. "I greet as I walk over to the seat I'm used to, and asher greets next but ignores his father.


　　"Good morning, mom. "He greets his mom, and comes to sit beside me, and I steal a glance at Mr. Wayne and find hurt on his face.


　　Ever since that day at the office when I was almost set up, and Mr. Wayne said so many cruel things to me, Asher's lack of tolerance for his father seems to have only grown. I mean, it is so bad that he doesn't even let a chance for Mr. Wane and I to speak, come up.


　　"You both look happy this morning. Did something happen last night? "Mrs. Wayne questions with a mischievous smile, and I freeze. Is it possible they heard us??


CHAPTER 108- Broken Heart