A One Night Stand With My Boss

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong.

The doorbell echoed relentlessly.

Who could it be at this late hour?

Camila frowned, reluctantly rising from her bed to answer the door. Peering through the peephole, she saw Connor standing outside.

With a sigh, she opened the door.

As the door swung open, the unmistakable scent of smoke and liquor hit her. Connor swayed slightly at the threshold. His face flushed with inebriation, and his gaze was cloudy.

Camila frowned, covering her mouth and nose. "What's happened to you? Why have you drunk so much?"

Connor didn't reply but staggered into the apartment.

Camila hurried after him. Suddenly, Connor turned around, extended his long arm, and pulled Camila into his embrace.

His warm palms pressed against Camila's back, tightening his hold. Their bodies pressed closely together.

to meet his, and her breath mingled with the scent of this man. Her soft body pressed against

Connor's

fixed his gaze on her bright, sparkling eyes.

Let go of me." Camila

was too strong, holding her

can't you fall for

gaze dropped to her soft, inviting lips. His eyes

help but lean down, capturing her tender lips accurately. He started

gaze filled with shock. Her mind went blank. Her

moved gently yet possessively over

gently entered through her lips, bringing with it the intoxicating scent of alcohol and tobacco. He explored deeply, dominating the territory. His arms wrapped tightly around her waist, as if trying to merge

she think. Instinctively she wanted to push him away, but her body seemed frozen, unable

tingling sensation shot through her head, overwhelming her senses. Slowly, she closed her eyes, and her hands involuntarily climbed to his

kiss lasted an eternity,

her lips. Both were breathless. His

her cheeks were flushed and hot. Her heart