A One Night Stand With My Boss

He spoke, subtly dabbing at the beads of sweat on his forehead, silently praying that the students wouldn't drop out because of the outcome of the match.

A female spectator excitedly shouted, "That man is so handsome! His drenched hair and wet shirt really show off his chest muscles. So sexy!"

Her comment immediately resonated with the other female spectators, who began to buzz about Connor's attractiveness and allure.

Connor, however, didn't catch any of their comments.

Alan grabbed a towel and a bottle of water and ran up to the boxing ring to hand them to him.

He wiped his sweat and took several large gulps of water.

"Next!" he panted.

The gym owner told an assistant nearby, "Set it up right away."

Under Alan's rational and emotional persuasion, Connor finally put on his protective gear.

He fought several bouts in a row.

He was like an enraged beast, throwing punches wildly without any technique.

Connor's sparring partners couldn't withstand his reckless style; no matter how well they defended, they still took quite a few hits.

if Mr. Connor had been

and decided

***

sleeping soundly when the incessant

shrill sound, she frowned slightly and reached

voice came through, "Camila, sorry

was like a splash of cold water, making Camila instantly

rubbed her eyes, her tone tinged with

the boxing gym?" Alan's voice carried a note of

startled, sitting up

he refuses to step

a second thought, she quickly got dressed in casual loungewear, tied her

out so late and couldn't help asking, "Ms.

it's urgent," Camila replied briefly, glancing

Her anxiety deepened.

and she immediately opened the car door and

Twenty minutes later, she

boxing gym and ran