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?"

man, faint on the way?" he said, his voice

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

need, a good night's rest will do,"

doesn't have a spare bedroom, there's no

on the couch." Camila frowned slightly, looking at Connor's tall frame. "My couch is pretty small; it won't fit your

tucked his legs onto

sighed, "You won't be comfortable

I could just sleep in the

turned a shade of red, and she glared at him. "Don't even

knew she couldn't persuade him

came back with a thick blanket, gently covering Connor with

get some rest,"

triumph in his eyes as

night, Camila woke up with

where Connor

for

fever," she

his eyes, seeing the anxious look on Camila's face, he tried to

going to