"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

　　Kissing him hungrily and passionately. Kissing him with want, love, passion, and lust. Kissing him with all that I feel for him and even gratitude for crossing paths with a gem like him.


　　I can't believe how much we fought and had misunderstandings when we first met. Or even how easy it was for me to judge. Now I know to never judge a book by its cover. And not even by its first chapter, because that is not the middle or end of the story.


　　My heart skips a beat and sends an electrifying explosion on my chest when I feel his cold fingers unbutton my jean pants and slide right into them, and into my pants.


　　I moan a little as I feel his cold fingers trail down my warm skin, and as he lands at the tip of my slit, he pulls me closer.


　　I break the kiss to catch my breath, and I savor the feeling of his finger sliding down my moist core. He keeps trailing his fingers through my folds. Gently brushing over my entrance, and traveling past my clit.


CHAPTER 123 The end