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?"

if I, a poor sick man, faint on the way?" he said, his voice growing

"That serious, huh? Maybe

good night's rest will do," Connor said, cuddling

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

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

quickly tucked his legs onto the couch. "It's

sighed, "You won't be comfortable

sleep in the bed with you?"

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

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

bedroom and came back with a thick

to get some rest,"

of triumph in his eyes as he softly grabbed the edge

Camila woke up with a start,

where Connor was curled up

for Couch

you have a fever," she called

half-opened his eyes, seeing the anxious look on Camila's face,

I'm going to get the