A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 135

Ring, ring, ring-

Camila fumbled for her phone to turn off the alarm, stretched lazily with her eyes closed, and then suddenly snapped them open.

She wasn’t at home but in Connor’s rest lounge!

She scrambled out of be

trying to quickly make it look presentable again, and tiptoed to pull open the guest room door.

The light in Connor’s office was slightly brighter, casting a gentle glow across the couch. Connor was sleeping quietly, one hand resting gently on his forehead, the other hanging limply off the edge of the couch.

Camila slipped off her heels and walked barefoot across the room, squatting beside the couch, her hands cupping her face as she quietly gazed at him.

The morning sun streamed through the floor–to–ceiling windows, highlighting his strong nose and casting a handsome silhouette. His body carried a faint scent of cigars, his chest rising and falling gently.

Camila mused, “No wonder I can’t control my heart with you looking so handsome.”

opened, meeting her sparkling gaze.

vanished. Time seemed to freeze, and the sound of their breathing magnified in

and blinked nervously. “Good

her lips moving, unable to hear what she was saying. Right then, he felt an urge to kiss those rosy

Camila’s lips parted slightly as she

cleared his throat and swallowed before slowly sitting up on

but having crouched too long, her feet had gone numb. Suddenly, her legs gave way, and her

Connor reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her steadily into

instinctively looking up to meet his deep

could feel his breath on her face, tickling her. This proximity was dangerously

heart raced, her cheeks flushing red

a strong impulse surge through him again. He wanted to

of her chest. She felt the

Camila immediately stepped back to stand

deep voice echoed in the