Billie Eilish doesn't do relationships. She does nights. Bodies. Pleasure without names. After the Grammy party, one woman is supposed to be just another night- a model: blonde, tall, dangerous, completely unimpressed. The sex is effortless. The goodbye is cold. And Billie is left with something she's never had before. Want. She keeps sleeping with other women. The model keeps her distance. Control shifts. Desire sharpens. Obsession creeps in. Because the problem isn't that Billie wants her. It's that for the first time- she isn't the one being chased. wlw, g!p achieved: 3° in #billie