A One Night Stand With My Boss

Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. She couldn't help but think about the vast gap between herself and Connor, which left her feeling a bit lost. Just as she was getting lost in her thoughts, Connor's gentle voice broke through. "Cami, if you're feeling nervous, just hold my hand. I'll always be here for you."

She nodded lightly, her smile returning. Feeling Connor's warmth and resolve calmed her spirit a bit. Before she had a chance to take in the view, the plane began its slow descent over Fernwood Valley. Looking out the window, she was awestruck by the bustling city below.

The plane landed smoothly on the tarmac. Connor gently took Camila's hand, and they walked off the plane together. After completing the formalities, Connor whispered softly, "Let's head to the hotel to rest a bit. Later, I'll take you out for dinner and a stroll."

Camila nodded, her earlier gloom gradually lifting, replaced by a hint of anticipation. They rode in a luxury sedan to the hotel's presidential suite floor. Waiting at the door was a butler, dressed in a crisp uniform and wearing a polite smile.

"Mr. Connor, Ms. Camila, welcome."

her into the suite. The room was

to Camila. "You can stay in this room," he

responded with

smiled back, leaned in, and kissed her forehead lightly. "I'll be in the room next door." Then, with a mischievous grin, he whispered in her ear, "If you're uncomfortable with me sleeping in the next room, you could invite me to join you

quickly looked away, afraid he might see her shyness. "The master bedroom is yours; I'll take this one." Connor wrapped his

was deep and magnetic, making Camila's heart race uncontrollably. "I need to change," she suddenly said, grabbing her bag

leaned against it and took a deep breath to calm her pounding