A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 1

On a clear June morning, sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, gently waking Camila Blinking away her sleepiness, she shielded her eyes from the glaring light and struggled to sit up in bed.

Ouch!

Pain!

A pounding headache!

Her whole body ached!

Robbing her eyes, she looked around and was startled by the unfamiliar surroundings. This wasn’t her bedroom. Where was she?

At the sight of her bare body, her mind came to a halt. She rubbed her forehead, desperately trying to force her memory to function. She

hoped to gain some recollection of her past, which was stubbornly hiding within the depths of her confused mind.

Slowly, the previous night’s events began to replay in her brain. She had caught her boyfriend in the act at a brot h e l.

love for her, explaining that after six months of simply holding hands, he had

best friend had

through, her friend had to leave due to an emergency, and Carmila found herself drinking alone. Soon, she was approached by a sleazy man. Slightly under the

spun as she abruptly turned to see a

previous night, her cheeks burned

for regrets. She needed

slipped out of bed. Her legs gave way, and she fell with a thud. She quickly covered her mouth to stifle

m n

she wrapped herself in the man’s white shirt and tiptoed to the sofa to grab her underwear, and as

clutching the shirt tightly for fear

was staring

see him clearly-gorgeous hazel eyes, a prominent nose, rugged

had lucked out, grabbing a prime catch on

a calm smile and