A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 172

After polishing off his slice of cake, Connor glanced at the time and stood up.

“It’s getting late. I should get some rest and head home.”

“Are you sure you’re sober enough?” Camila asked, concerned. “Let me drive you.”

Connor chuckled softly. “I’m much better now

A sly twinkle appeared in bis eye. “If you drive me, I’d worry about you walking home alone late at night. Wouldn’t that just bring us back to square one?”

Camila nodded in agreement. “Alright, just be safe, and text me when you get home.”

“Please pack the cake for me,” Connor suddenly said.

Camila looked at him, puzzled. “Why do you want to take it with you?”

“It’s my birthday cake, so of course, I want to take it home,” Connor explained,

even

said that? I think it’s delicious,”

couldn’t help but laugh. “Okay, I’ll pack

and handed

Connor said, his eyes softening.

Camila began tidying up the table. Her face

had gotten home safely. “Those long legs do make a difference. He got

Camila’s mind was buzzing as she lay in bed, tossing and turning. She recalled how she had sneakily kissed Connor. Her heartbeat quickened,

the night deepened, she had no idea when she would calm down enough

almost didn’t notice it was nearly time to leave. She rubbed

Rita’s voice came excitedly through the phone. Camila paused,

your office right now!” Rita’s voice was filled with anticipation and excitement. “Come down when you’re off

“But Mr. Connor hasn’t left work yet. I might need

to him. Just come down

anymore. “Okay, see you in a bit.”