A One Night Stand With My Boss

As soon as Camila felt the touch on her skin, she jolted and quickly pulled away, whispering, "Connor... we need to get up early tomorrow..."

Connor, nuzzling against her ear, murmured, "Cami..."

His husky voice was both restrained and enticing.

Camila felt herself melting, barely managing to whisper with the last of her rationality, "Tomorrow's the company IPO, there will be lots of media there. You need to look fresh and energetic." Connor brushed his lips against her neck, his voice muffled as he complained, "You always have an excuse..."

Camila was nearly overwhelmed. On one hand, the bell-ringing ceremony tomorrow was indeed crucial; on the other, she felt a bit scared, remembering how intense it was last time. Connor gently kissed her.

If they kept this up, things might get out of hand...

Taking the initiative, Camila kissed his cheek and whispered, "Goodnight."

Struggling to her feet, she trotted to the bedroom door, a mischievous smile playing on her lips, "Mr. Connor, staying up late might affect your performance. You should sleep early."

Connor's eyelids flickered, and he sighed softly, "Does it matter? It's not like it's being used anyway...'

turned sheepish as she quietly responded, "Just because

heated

on the couch, calling out, "When,

***

The next day.

at Angel haven Point finally cleared, replaced by a clear, sunlit sky that seemed

at the stock exchange,

were all present. Connor

was overwhelming,

dazzled by the barrage of flashing lights, while Connor walked ahead with

it was time

the

of Future Inc.

calculated, moved to say, "Future Inc. now has a market value of

the company would actually go public. When joined, I thought Mr. Connor I was just painting a pretty