A One Night Stand With My Boss

Connor returned to his seat, his attention fixated on Camila's progress with her meal. He noticed her lackluster effort, and he mused that the food must not be to her liking. It was time to ask the chef to switch up the flavors.

Camila looked at her plate, completely lacking appetite, and set down her fork. She stood up and walked out.

Connor massaged his temples and sighed. Just then, a notification popped up, and he opened the message.

Logan: [The necklace is ready. I'll be at your office around 2 PM.]

He glanced at Camila and replied. [Bring a milkshake and a slice of cheesecake for Camila. Just say you picked it up on your way.]

Logan stared at the chat, a smirk unwittingly forming on his lips.

Damn!

He, the CEO of the Weiss Corporation, was reduced to delivering takeout.

They say, choose your friends wisely...

***

entered the break room to make herself a cup of coffee. She returned to her desk, lifted

break ended, the office lights brightened. Camila took a deep breath and dove into

Camila immediately, and waved with a smile. "Good afternoon, Camila." She looked up, stood, and responded, "Mr. Logan, good

desk while glancing at Connor's office, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "This is for you,"

to find a milkshake and cheesecake.

it up on my way," he whispered, covering his face slightly. "No

Logan," Camila said with a

with a smile. "Is Connor

"Yes," Camila replied.

head in then. Enjoy

door open. He entered and

tell her you got the stuff?" Logan casually flopped onto the couch, hands resting leisurely on the armrests,

figure it out. She's been particularly cold to me today." He furrowed

a brief silence, he suddenly remembered something. His gaze sharpened