A One Night Stand With My Boss

Camila felt a little breathless from Connor's tight hug, but she laughed as she protested.

"Connor, you're squeezing the life out of me!" she playfully scolded.

Connor immediately loosened his grip, concern etched on his face. "Did I hurt you?"

"Not at all, but I haven't finished making the fruit salad. You need some vitamins," Camila said, getting up and heading to the kitchen.

Connor watched her move, his eyes filled with a contented smile.

Before long, Camila returned from the kitchen, carrying a plate of mixed fruits.

"Have some fruit," she said softly, bringing a piece to Connor's mouth.

Connor opened his mouth and ate the fruit she fed him.

Sitting down on the couch, Camila ate some fruit too and then noted, "It's getting late, you should head home."

Connor, resting his head on her lap, coughed twice and feigned weakness. "But it's pouring rain outside. I can't possibly make it home now."

Camila laughed, "Your place is just a short walk away. How can you not make it?"

he said, his voice growing weaker

couldn't help but laugh. "That serious, huh? Maybe I should drive you to the emergency

rest will do," Connor said, cuddling closer

place doesn't have a spare bedroom, there's no place for you to

looked into Camila's eyes, his own twinkling mischievously, showing no signs of leaving. "I can sleep on the couch." Camila frowned slightly, looking at Connor's

quickly tucked his legs

"You won't be comfortable

maybe, I could just sleep in the

shade of red, and she glared at

his stubborn look, she knew she couldn't persuade him

came back with

some rest," she

watched her, a hint of triumph in his eyes as he

Camila woke up with a start, feeling

where Connor was curled up

gently touched his for Couch he had

have a fever," she

anxious look on Camila's

put, I'm going to