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?"

on the way?" he said, his

"That serious, huh? Maybe

need, a good night's rest will do," Connor said, cuddling closer to

have a spare bedroom, there's no place for you to sleep," Camila gently pushed

"I can sleep on the couch." Camila frowned slightly, looking at Connor's tall frame.

his legs onto the couch. "It's

won't be comfortable like

just sleep in the

and she glared at him. "Don't even think about

knew she couldn't

and came back with a thick

get some rest,"

in his eyes as he softly grabbed the edge of her

middle of the night, Camila woke

living room where Connor

for Couch he

you have a fever," she called his name

on Camila's

going