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The Play Boy's Doll

Chapter 4 A Little Too Gorgeous

Word Count: 1484    |    Released on: 16/06/2022

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e down at Ashley who looks like life is e

the door of the room is flung open. I turn to it and fi

ns as she throws her purse on

mpty. I... I don't know what to do... "I cry

now... "She says, and I stare at her in confusion. How the hell doe

lso asthmatic. Now, hurry. She needs the inhaler. "She says to

e's no school cab in sight. There's no way I can w

oo far from here...

the pharmacy while praying earnestly to

over a stone and fall. I scream in pain as I land on the ground, an

e says, and on looking up, I find two older-looking

y know I'm

voice questions again, a

t me. All the money on me currently, is in this bag. If I give it to them, I'

get the bag. We suggest you give us the bag and

n indeed do anything to me,

give you the bag... Please...

it! "The second male barks before launchin

at I can't leave the bag, and this leads to a struggle. He sudde

ly realize that he's let go of me. They're no lon

ind them staring at som

om behind me, and in less than

e ever seen in my entire life, staring back down at me with an intrigui

male questions and I gulp as

llows as I run my tongue over the cut I just

stions in an accent I'm just realizing. It sounds f

I have to get her an inhale in this bag. "I reply as I look away, and silence follows

tranger questions and I

s is not good. Time is not on my side... "I

orgive myself if anythi

p at him in awe. Why does he want to help? And... Why did those guys look so

y run? Who

r's

aw her at the coffee shop this morning.

ever set eyes on her, but somethin

thing to her that's... Inviting. She lo

. Her electric green eyes had tints of black ar

ery dress she wore this morning, she gave off this aura of sweet

g so helpless and in need of a hero... The urge

get my pills, when I spotted those t

e in pain. Like somethin

stion in worry, and she

not good. Time is not on my side... "She replie

ust really mean

... "I say to calm her down, and she l

t's surprising for an absolute stranger

ut a hand, and she stares at me for a

ng her to crash into me, but I hold her fir

harmacy, and she pu

leg, the pharmacist ca

nt to get tha

akes her head i

lse to be right now... "She replies, and I st

her worry for her roommate isn'

that can wait. I don't want

, we spot a school cab at a di

as the cab comes to a halt before us,

he cab, and before she get

female h

t be her

ough the window. Once the cab is out of sight, I look down at the

nd fragile. I like how she felt... It's

is s

an wouldn't know that walking these pat

her name. She's

too gor

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“Moans escape me, and I feel my eyes turn moist with pleasure as I hold his head to my breast with my left hand. He keeps rolling his tongue over my nipple, and sucking it while slamming his long fingers deep into my pussy, and pulling them back out, only to repeat the action. "Oh God, I'm gonna pee... "I cry out as I feel the tissues in my sex clench, and pressure build in my lower stomach. While Asher chuckles. "That's not pee, dear. It's cum... "He replies, and I shut my eyes and arch my back as warm, satisfying fluid flows out of me, and to the ground beneath me. I eventually open my eyes when Asher pulls his fingers out of me, and to my surprise, he takes his fingers that are now wet from my juice, up to his mouth, and licks them clean. Causing my jaw to drop in shock, and I can't hold back my words. "Don't do that... It's dirty... "I say, and he smiles. "No part of you is dirty, Chelsea... "He replies, and I feel a flutter in my chest at his words... ******** Asher Wayne is a billionaire's heir. A privileged son of a mightly 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 badboys bed? Sparks will be created, but will these sparks burn both or one of them badly, or will it 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?”