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

　　Christopher returned with a steaming cup that smelled like heaven.


　　"You're a coffee snob, aren't you?" I took the cup, inhaling deeply. "This isn't just regular coffee. This is the kind of coffee that's been massaged by Italian monks or something."


　　"It's single-origin Ethiopian Yirgacheffe, actually."


　　"Of course it is." I rolled my eyes and took a sip. The flavor exploded on my tongue - notes of blueberry and dark chocolate hinting at something floral. "Holy shit."


　　"Don't tell my boss, but this might be the best coffee I've ever had." I cradled the cup protectively. "I might need to steal your coffee machine."


　　"It costs more than your yearly salary."


　　"Wow, way to flex on the poor barista." I took another sip, moaning appreciatively. "But I forgive you because this coffee is basically liquid gold."


　　Christopher's eyes darkened at my moan. "Keep making those sounds, and we might skip breakfast altogether."


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