A One Night Stand With My Boss

The following day.

The car pulled up at the airport, and Camila and Connor got out. Camila made her way to the trunk.

But before she could get there, Alan darted in front of her and took over the task of grabbing their suitcases.

With a quick, efficient motion, he pulled the luggage out of the trunk and smiled, "You guys go ahead. I'll deal with these."

Connor nodded, leading the way with a brisk stride, Camila following close behind, and Alan trailing with all three suitcases.

Bryan and the other executives were already waiting for them in the VIP lounge at the airport.

The group breezed through the VIP channel, quickly handled the check-in, and made their way into the lounge.

Camila stepped out to take a phone call. She stood by the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the terminal, the winter sunlight streaming through and casting a glow on her delicate, fair skin.

She had on a wool coat, the collar slightly open to reveal a crisp white shirt underneath.

Turning around, she found herself staring into Connor's deep, bright eyes.

Hanging up the call, she walked over to him with a slight smile, "What are you doing out here?"

for you," Connor replied naturally, wrapping an arm around her waist and

Camila was taken aback.

the company's executives were just about ten

display of affection could

with him, mildly scolding, "The whole

ear, "Relax, they can't

then leaned in and kissed

short at the lounge door, opting

an executive stepped out of

his tall frame perfectly

seen Mr. Connor? I'm looking

anything, and went back into the

a sigh of relief,

leave, giving the

momentarily puzzled, followed her

"Alan's practically family."

go back to the

turned and quickly walked towards