A One Night Stand With My Boss

"Do you not remember?" Camila asked, furrowing her brows.

Drew shook his head.

Camila sighed, "You got drunk last night at a bar, called me, and Craig and I had to carry you back here."

"Sorry, Camila..." Drew hung his head low, murmuring, "I've caused you trouble again."

Connor, overhearing their conversation, gradually pieced together what had happened.

A slight smile formed on his lips. Her boyfriend didn't stay the night.

"What about you?" Camila turned and glared at Connor.

Connor, caught off guard, found himself at a loss for words. He strained to recall last night's events.

He only remembered seeing her boyfriend here, drinking heavily at his place, but why he ended up here was beyond him. He shook his head blankly, and his eyes were filled with innocence and confusion. Camila suppressed the anger bubbling inside her. Her mind was buzzing. She cursed inwardly, "This jerk, completely forgetting the mess he has made!"

"Is that your boyfriend?" Drew whispered quietly.

Connor couldn't help but smile more broadly, thinking Drew was really quite endearing.

he whispered

your future boyfriend?" Drew

and his lips curved

a meaningful "oh," as if he figured

glared at them, visibly annoyed. "Disgusting!

are new toiletries in the bathroom. Come out and have breakfast after you're

and quickly headed for the

Camila glanced at Connor. Her tone

out of bed

led him to her bedroom and closed the door. She turned to face Connor, taking a deep breath. She guessed that he must have seen John last night and

blacked out... can't remember," Connor said. His voice was timid, intimidated

sighed, massaging her

This guy!

wasn't far, it was still dangerous to walk here drunk late

but worry. She didn't