A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 2

Camila had r h e a r s d many words in her mind. She thought that he should have dressed by now, so she turned and looked up at him.

“About last night

“Do I need to take responsibility

They both started speaking at the same time

“You go first” the man said, looking down at her, his face devoid of emotion.

Pretending to be nonchalant, Camila said, “Sir, we are both adults. It was just a night together Casual relationships are common. There’s no need to talk about ‘responsibility’ when it’s consensual. Once we leave this room, forget last night ever happened.”

The man was surprised by her response but quickly agreed, “Alright.”

“Bye…” Camila grabbed her purse, opened the hotel room door, and left with a composed farewell,

As the door shut behind her, the man turned back to look at the faint bloodstains on the sheets, scoffing. Without that little trace, she would have played her part perfectly,

elevator, not minding the pain as she left the hotel. She reached a nearby park, collapsed onto a bench, and harshly ruffled

How did this happen?

her phone buzzed. The caller ID showed Enca. Camila answered the

hadn’t slept all night, felt something was

head. “How’s your

minimally invasive procedure in the middle of the night. He’ll be discharged

about last night. There were no

stand, huh? How was it? Was it thrilling?” Erica, whose longest relationship lasted only three months, was never

rose, her face burning

me!

something like this. “Alright, just kidding.

her brows tightly. “I think we didn’t use

gobsmacked! “D a m n! That guy is a jerk. He only cares about his own pleasure!” Her voice suddenly rose, startling Camila,

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meet af clubs. Who knows if he’s clean!” Erica, too