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 turned on my heel, deliberately taking my time. The lock clicked with a satisfying thunk. My heart raced as I faced him again, noting how his tie had come loose, and his usually perfect hair was slightly mussed.


　　"Better?" I asked, crossing my arms and leaning back against the door.


　　"Much. But you're still too far away."


　　I kept my distance, enjoying how his eyes followed my every move. The afternoon sun filtered through his office windows, casting a warm glow across his face.


　　"Maybe I like making you wait." I toyed with the top button of my blouse. "Since you made me wait all morning on set."


　　"Did I?" He pushed off from his desk, prowling toward me with predatory grace. "I was busy running a multi-billion dollar company."


　　"Too busy to properly greet your leading lady?" I clicked my tongue in mock disapproval.


　　"I'm trying to greet you properly now." His hands planted on either side of my head, caging me against the door.


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