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

　　I stumbled into my apartment, kicking off my heels and collapsing face-first onto my couch.


　　"Stupid, stupid, stupid." I punctuated each word by banging my forehead against the pillow. "Why did I say that?"


　　My phone buzzed, making me yelp and nearly roll off the couch. I fished it out with trembling fingers, my heart doing gymnastics in my chest. Christopher's name flashed on the screen.


　　Oh god. Here it comes. The awkward 'let's talk about feelings' text. Or worse, the 'this isn't working out' text. I squeezed my eyes shut, took a deep breath, and peeked at the message with one eye.


　　Christopher: 30 minutes. Be ready. I'm picking you up for rehearsal. Wear something nice.


　　I blinked at my phone screen. That's it? No mention of my verbal slip-up? No awkward conversation about feelings or boundaries? Just rehearsal plans?


　　"Huh." I rolled onto my back, holding the phone above my face. "Maybe he didn't hear me?"


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