"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

　　It's Tuesday, and I'm sitting in silence in my literature lecture room, listening to our lecturer talk about the different types of poems there are, and I listen with a blank mind while trying to absorb as much as I can from this class.


　　"Free verse is a popular style of modern poetry, and as its name suggests there is a fair amount of freedom when it comes to writing a poem like this. Free verse can rhyme or not, it can have as many lines or stanzas as the poet wants, and it can be about anything you like!


　　So, while free verse may sound simple enough, the lack of rules makes this form of poetry tricky to master! "She explains further as she paces about the front of the lecture hall, and I jot down as much as I can.


　　We're halfway into the class when a figure suddenly walks into the room. The entire class turns toward the door, and I stare at the tall figure with creased brows.


CHAPTER 115- You Will Pay For This