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.

knocked on Connor's bedroom door. "Mr. Connor, my phone's dead.

opened. Connor stood there. His shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his chiseled chest and abs. He held a charger

swallowed hard

"Use

and looked back at Camila. "I remember there's some workout clothes of yours here. Freshen up. If you

going home would indeed delay her. Reluctantly, she returned to the bedroom, fetched her workout gear and undergarments from the wardrobe. After showering, Camila joined Connor at the dining

and waved, "Camila, I've made your favorite

of the pancakes

to Connor. "Mr. Connor, let me

breakfast," Connor

wasn't

nodded, pulled out the chair in

twinge of disappointment. "Eat up," he said. His voice