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.

decided to ask Connor to borrow his. She knocked on Connor's bedroom door. "Mr. Connor, my phone's dead. Could I borrow your

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. "Looking for this?" he asked, holding up

hard and

"Use this.

yours here. Freshen up. If you go home to change, you'll

already past eight, so 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 table, where he sat clean and

waved, "Camila, I've

sight of the pancakes

"Mr. Connor, let me make you

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

wasn't

the chair in front

beside him, felt a twinge of disappointment. "Eat up," he