A One Night Stand With My Boss

The next morning, Camila and Connor boarded their flight right on time, embarking on a nearly ten-hour long journey.

Camila glanced sideways at Connor and noticed that he seemed a bit down today. His gaze was troubled, his expression slightly tense, as if weighed down by heavy thoughts.

The flight attendant gently reminded the passengers to fasten their seat belts. Camila snapped out of her reverie and securely fastened hers.

The plane slowly moved away from the gate, accelerating towards the end of the runway. As the airplane finally ascended above the clouds, Camila looked out the window at the vast expanse of white clouds, which looked exceptionally beautiful under the sunlight.

She turned her head to look at Connor, who was resting with his eyes closed.

October 7th was his birthday. Should she confess her feelings then?

Camila felt a mix of anticipation and slight anxiety.

When they arrived in Fairmount, the driver was already waiting and first took Camila back to her place.

***

took a refreshing shower and

She opened her eyes to the ceiling, feeling a bit lost; just yesterday at this time,

for a while, she got

was a workday. As usual, she and Connor exercised together, had breakfast, and went to work. They walked into the elevator side by side, not speaking, but their understanding of each other

or the repetitive daily chores, they had long

and Camila

Camila, do you have

lost in thought, "I plan to go

Connor. He

to your place during the holiday." Connor looked up at her briefly, his expression calm, and

with the

voice flowed smoothly, filled with

rearview mirror and saw Connor pause, frowning slightly. He quickly switched the

song was pretty nice, wasn't it?"