A One Night Stand With My Boss

Camila smiled gently, nodding her agreement, "Okay."

Outside in the tree-lined streets of the neighborhood, the avenue was deserted, leaving only them to walk slowly along the path.

The streetlights elongated their shadows, as if to blend them into the silent hues of the night.

In November's Fairmount, the night air was already cool. The breeze rustled through the leaves with a whispering sound.

Connor slipped off his suit jacket and draped it gently over Camila's shoulders.

"It's a bit chilly tonight. Don't catch a cold," Connor said softly.

"Mhm." Camila tightened the jacket around her, instantly enveloped by Connor's warm scent.

Connor spoke up, "Truthfully, I'm quite a dull person. My biggest hobby used to be racing."

"Racing?" Camila asked, surprised. She never imagined that this composed and reserved CEO before her could have such a fervent passion.

Connor nodded. "Yeah, motorcycles," he said with a smile, adding, "Unexpected, right?"

Camila nodded. "I've never seen you ride a motorcycle."

accident once, got quite shaken up, and

sighed lightly, managing a smile, "That's all in the past for

accident, but as the words reached her lips, she hesitated. She didn't want to make Connor relive those unhappy

He smiled lightly, breezily saying, "I was in the hospital for half a year, but

lowered, and a surge of indescribable empathy rose

half-year in the hospital

Connor's voice was close to her ear. "Feeling sorry for me?" He leaned in,

he said, wrapping an arm around

him, and

phone rang, breaking the warm atmosphere between them. Camila

I'm just near

a

seemed to have been around the night Drew

was his, and no one could take her

hung

d with a hint

who is he?"