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?"

a poor sick man, faint on the way?" he said, his voice growing weaker as if he might collapse at any

Maybe I

will do," Connor said, cuddling closer

there's no place for you

Camila's eyes, his own twinkling mischievously, showing no signs of leaving. "I can sleep on the couch." Camila

legs onto the couch. "It's

won't

I could just sleep in the bed

turned a shade of red, and she glared at him.

look, she knew she couldn't persuade him to

into the bedroom and came back with a thick blanket, gently

to get some rest," she

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

middle of the night, Camila woke up with a start,

where Connor was

gently touched his for Couch he had

Connor, you have a fever," she called

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

put, I'm going