Gregory Ellington

"Who are you, really? And is your name cutiepie69? You aren't... you didn't come here for sugar dating, did you?" 
Suddenly, a memory clicked into place. 
"Wait a minute. Is your name Olivia?" She nodded, her eyes wide with confusion and what seemed like relief. I felt like a complete idiot. 
"Christ. Why did you say your name was Cutiepie69?" "I... I was actually really confused. When you started talking about sugar babies and rules, I thought—"
Olivia, an aspiring actress, is thrust into a world of luxury and opportunity when she meets Christopher, a billionaire film producer. Their first rendezvous takes a shocking turn with a passionate one-night stand due to a mistaken identity—Christopher thought she was his intended sugar baby. 
As Olivia steps into the spotlight of her dreams, Christopher showers her with lavish gifts and exclusive invites, blurring the lines between business and pleasure. Torn between her devoted boyfriend Logan and the alluring Christopher, Olivia's life spirals into a whirlwind of secret rendezvous, career highs, and personal chaos. 
Can she navigate the storm of ambition and love to find true happiness?

Billionaire's Mistaken Match

　　A shiver ran down my spine as his fingers dug into my hips, pulling me closer. The familiar scent of his cologne mixed with the musky warmth of his skin made my head spin, and I melted against him despite my protests.


　　His lips crashed into mine with that perfect mix of hunger and control that made my knees weak. Damn him. Here I was, fully dressed and ready to leave, and with one kiss, he had me reconsidering everything. His tongue traced my bottom lip before deepening the kiss, and I swear I could feel him smirking against my mouth. Smug bastard.


　　"You're going to wrinkle my clothes," I mumbled between kisses, not actually caring about the state of my outfit.


　　"That's your solution to everything, isn't it? Just throw money at it?"


　　He nipped at my neck. "Is it working?"


　　"No." Yes. Maybe. I couldn't think straight with his mouth doing that thing to my pulse point.


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