A One Night Stand With My Boss

Connor didn't respond, but politely greeted the person at the door, "Morning, David."

Upon hearing Connor's voice, Camila quickly turned her head.

David stood at the doorway, gaping at them with his mouth slightly open.

"Morning..." He scanned them and then found something unusual. Connor's clothes were slightly open, and there was this smallest smile on his lips. He clearly had enjoyed the juicy scene. Camila's heart tightened. She knew David must be brewing some thoughts seeing her and Connor together in the bedroom. She nervously clutched the hem of her shirt.

Connor remained composed as he headed to his room. "I'm off to take a shower."

"Make sure to join us for breakfast after you freshen up," David said with a teasing smile.

"I was working late in the study last night and fell asleep," Camila explained with an embarrassed laugh.

David suppressed a chuckle and nodded.

Blushing, Camila hurried to the study, rifling through the desk before finding her phone. It was dead, and she couldn't find a charger on Connor's desk.

She knocked on Connor's bedroom door. "Mr. Connor, my phone's dead. Could I borrow your charger,

few seconds, the door opened. Connor stood there. His shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his chiseled chest and abs. He held a charger in his hand, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

swallowed hard and

"Use this.

at Camila. "I remember there's some workout clothes of yours here. Freshen up. If you go home to change, you'll be late for work." Camila

would indeed delay her. Reluctantly, she returned to the bedroom, fetched her workout gear and undergarments from the wardrobe.

waved, "Camila, I've made your

at the sight of the pancakes on the table. "Thanks,

turned to Connor. "Mr. Connor, let me make you some

that. Come sit down for breakfast," Connor said, pulling out a

This wasn't her

out the chair in front of her, and

seat beside him, felt a twinge