A One Night Stand With My Boss

"Just keep it," Connor said, slipping the card into her pocket.

"You're something else..." Camila could feel the card's weight like a ton of bricks. She quickly tried to hand it back, her voice firm, "I really don't need it. My salary covers everything." Connor watched her with a slight frown.

He gently took her hand, looking into her eyes with a soft gaze. "Cami, this isn't about giving or charity. I just want to show you my commitment, my intention to be with you forever."

"I get it, really," Camila said with a small smile. "I have enough for myself. If I ever need extra, I promise I'll ask, okay?"

Connor gazed deeply at her, understanding her pride and independence. He knew pushing the card on her would only make things awkward.

So, he relented and nodded gently.

Camila winked playfully. "I was thinking about grabbing some essentials at the

he waved his hand. "Of course, get whatever you want. I'd

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strolled hand

Connor quickly took over. "I'll push. You just focus on picking out what you

hadn't been to a supermarket in ages, but doing it with someone he loved felt fresh and wonderful.

focus of a kid. Chips, chocolate, juice-she tossed them all into the cart. During this time, she hadn't glanced at Connor even once, and the cart was filled with nothing but junk food, none of which Connor liked. She suddenly turned to him.

Connor nodded quietly.

cart while I push

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