A One Night Stand With My Boss

"Mr. Connor," she cleared her throat.

"Prepare the documents and come to my room," Connor instructed.

"Okay," Camila responded.

After hanging up, Camila grabbed the documents and her laptop from the couch, threw on a coat, and left her room. Due to the local cultural differences, she didn't bring a nightgown. Instead, she wore pajama pants and a comfortable top.

Camila rang the doorbell, and the door quickly opened.

Connor glanced at her, already fresh from a shower, "Did I interrupt your rest?"

Camila shook her head, smiling brightly, "Not at all."

Connor nodded and walked in. Camila closed the door and headed to the couch, placing the prepared documents on the table.

The meeting was primarily about a collaboration, specifically about opening their first global flagship store in this mall, depending on the terms offered.

of warm water and sat on the

coffee table in front of her. She was diligently making

time and said to Camila, "I need to have a brief meeting with our

Camila nodded in understanding.

grew heavy, and she dozed off hugging

tiptoed over and

slightly in her sleep and murmured, shifting her position to

the news of the business trip had her cramming language lessons

up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom, placing her gently on the bed and pulling

her hand unconsciously feeling for something

pillow into her arms. Holding

watched her for a while before quietly exiting the bedroom and shutting the door softly. He then went to his

over in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes. She rubbed

realization hit her instantly.