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.

moment of thought, Camila winked playfully. "I was thinking about grabbing

a grand gesture, he waved his hand. "Of course, get whatever you want. I'd buy the whole

burst out laughing at his

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strolled hand

but Connor quickly took over. "I'll push. You just focus on

fresh and wonderful. He watched Camila's expressions, noting the items she chose, savoring the

in front of the shelves, picking out snacks with the 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

Connor nodded quietly.

about sitting in the cart while I push you around?" he joked, pointing at

laughter, her eyes twinkling. "Have you been watching old rom-coms? That's such