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Britney — Who sent you?
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2025-06-25 05:22:16All four of us seated at the table, what felt like an intimate, cozy space moments ago, now felt suffocating. My Britney O'Prey magic was waning. I had just enough left to get my message across.
"No," I said abruptly, knowing that no good could come of this."No? What do you mean no? This is your dream job. Making this commercial for Hunter Industries will put Britney O'Prey on the map," said Olivia, aghast with shock, her tone getting louder and more agitated by the second.I couldn't keep my eyes from traveling to and settling on Will, who was looking at me too. From the corner of my eye, I caught Olivia frantically looking first at Macy, then back and forth between Will and I. At this rate, the girl was going to give herself whiplash."What she means is—" Macy jumped in, desperately trying to salvage the situation."I think Ms. O'Prey can speak for herself," said Will, stupidly cool and collected and did I mention calm.H
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Heating Up The Billionaire's Sheets ️️️️️Bianca — Epilogue 2
Another four months later…We'd spent the first half of the morning surfing. Keeping up with Will was next to impossible, but the longer we spent on Cupid's Cove, the better I got."What about the hike to the waterfall? We were going to go for a swim," I asked in between kisses, but Will was already too far gone, not that it took much."Later," he mumbled into my mouth, before his fingers fumbled for the zipper of my wetsuit.The sound of him pulling the zipper down mixed with our eager moans as our little pecks turned into a deep, toe curling, passionate make out session. It always surprised me how fast he could get my clothes off, even when it came to things like wetsuits. As he peeled the fabric from my skin, he replaced its presence with his warm hands, making me shiver.By the time the wetsuit fell to my feet, we were still stumbling around in the corridor of the first floor.Will reached out for a door, his mouth still sucking on mine as I repaid the favor of removing his wetsui
Heating Up The Billionaire's Sheets Will — Epilogue 1
Six months later… "I'm so going to be late," said Bianca, emerging into the kitchen, dressed in a white pantsuit. Before she could get past me and make a play for the coffee, my arms went around her waist and I pulled her towards me. "You're about to be even later, looking like you do," I said, looking her up and down appreciatively before stealing a kiss. "You see people in suits all day," she said, rolling her eyes playfully as she locked her fingers behind my neck. "I do, but you're the only one of those people I've fucked all over this kitchen," I cooed, stealing another kiss, my lips lingering on hers a little longer. She deepened the kiss, leaning into me. My hand slid up to cup and squeeze her breast, causing her to moan, slap my hand and pull away. "I can't be late. It's my first day at the DA's office. I need to make a good impression," she insisted, slipping out of my arms. "Trust me, you've already made an impression on your new boss," I sassed. "Are
Heating Up The Billionaire's Sheets Bianca —Tit for tat
The days leading up to the launch dragged by slowly. Harmon had Will's schedule packed so full that we hadn't seen each other since the day of Britney's press conference. After seeing Will every day for over a month, not seeing him for the last two weeks made me … uncomfortable, for lack of a better word. It was the strangest thing. I had never felt anything like it before. He made a point of checking in with me every night before he went to bed. While I looked forward to the thirty to sixty minutes that I would spend on a video call with him every night, it just wasn't the same. When launch day finally came, I had to keep my distance from Britney so as not to gouge her eyes out. Will didn't want to distract from the airline's launch by confirming our relationship publicly ahead of it. This had me a bit worried, to be honest. Something told me it was more than that, but I didn't push the issue. It didn't help knowing that he would spend the day next t
Heating Up The Billionaire's Sheets 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️Bianca —#BiancaandWill(2)
With his hand still in mine, Will raised a finger to his lips, indicating for me to be quiet as he tugged on my hand and led me away from the rapidly forming crowd. "What is going on?" I whispered, as we tiptoed out the back door. "If we're very careful, we can make a run for it without being seen," Will whispered back. Taking twists and turns with our backs up against walls, I felt like a naughty child escaping punishment as Will and I stepped up to the elevator, narrowly avoiding the crowd just behind us. We giggled as we waited for the doors to open, shushed each other, then giggled some more while stepping into the elevator. His arms were around my waist and mine around his neck in no time. As the doors closed and Will fumbled to push the button to the roof, our lips found each other's. His warm, familiar hands slipped under my skirt, bunching it up a
Heating Up The Billionaire's Sheets Bianca —#BiancaandWill (1)
My palm was red from punching my fist into it as we all nervously crowded around Olivia's tablet to watch Britney's press conference. Fuck, Britney looked nervous and her cheeks were a deep pink. Was she drunk? I couldn't imagine how she would, but Britney had a knack for making bad situations worse. As I readied my fist to stuff it back into my palm again, Will slipped his hand into mine, rubbing small circles into my palm. He didn't look at me, didn't say a word, but I knew he was letting me know that everything would be okay. "What Jason said in the video is true, in case there was any doubt. The woman in the photos and video is not Bianca Hastings, it's me," Britney blurted out. The press started yelling questions at a flustered Britney, until she pointed at someone in the crowd. "Is Bianca Hastings your twin?" the reporter asked. "Yes," Britney ans
Heating Up The Billionaire's Sheets Will—You are enough
"Can we shut this down? Stop the video from spreading?" I asked, glancing at Bianca. She looked like a different person, wearing one of my shirts and a baggy pair of sweatpants. My vixen was doing her best to remain calm, but I could tell that everything was getting to her. That was why, after a brief shower and change of clothes, we reconvened with Harmon and Macy via conference call. Before braving the outside world, where the paparazzi lurked around every corner, including outside the gates of the mansion, I wanted to know all the facts. "Too late. It's gone viral. Will, you need to think of the company," said Harmon, ever the pragmatist. "In other words, dump my friend when she's at her lowest," said Macy. And we were back to the fighting. If Macy and Harmon were in the same room, they'd be tearing each other's hair out by now. They could fight about what kind of blue the sky
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