A One Night Stand With My Boss ( Maia Sanchez )
Chapter 368

After a cozy dinner, they finally headed home.

When Camila walked in, Connor was still in his study, deep in a video conference. Once the meeting ended, he turned off the screen and stretched, shaking off the stiffness from sitting too long.

He stepped out and saw Camila lounging on the couch, absorbed in a book. The warm glow from the floor lamp bathed her in a soft, orange light, making her look serene and beautiful.

He walked over, wrapping his arms around her and resting his head on her shoulder.

Camila put her book down, encircling him with her arms. "Rough day?" she whispered.

Connor nodded slightly, his eyes hinting at his fatigue. He then sprawled out on the couch, resting his head on Camila's lap.

"So, what did you get up to today?" he asked, his voice muffled.

Camila stroked his hair gently, smiling. "I got a massage."

She started massaging his temples. "Mr. Connor, how's the pressure?"

Connor's lips curled into a smile as he closed his eyes, looking content. "Perfect."

After a while, he opened his eyes, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. "Any chance of some... extra services?"

Camila leaned down, and their lips met in a tender kiss. After a moment, she pulled back and resumed massaging his temples.

Connor, looking slightly unsatisfied, licked his lips. "Is that all?" he murmured.

"Sir, that would require an additional fee," Camila said with a straight face, barely holding back a laugh.

"I can handle it, no matter the cost. I do know how to make money," he replied, his voice deepening, a glint of suggestion in his dark eyes.

"You do have a knack for earning," Camila acknowledged with a teasing smile.

Ever since she saw the financial statements of SummitTrack Investments, she had been

completely impressed by Connor's

business acumen. His sharp insights and unique strategies in the business world were nothing short of remarkable, often investing in early-stage ventures that yielded returns many times over. She playfully asked, "Besides those billion-dollar deals, do you have any tips for a newbie like me? Preferably something that could make me rich

St?"

Connor thought for a moment, then said, "Me."

Camila blinked, then burst out laughing. "I meant seriously."

"I am serious," Connor insisted. "Marrying me would be the most profitable investment you could make!"

Camila chuckled, "An investment that eager must have some hidden catches."

"You've seen the financials, you've 'tested the goods'; what's not to like? Or are you saying I didn't meet expectations?" he teased.

With that, he stood up, scooped her into his arms, and carried her towards the bedroom, kicking the door shut behind them.

In the dim light, Camila wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. Connor responded with equal intensity, unable to hold back.

It wasn't until he was completely spent that he held her close, gently soothing her.

By then, the first light of dawn was breaking.

Camila was utterly exhausted, barely

able to keep her eyes open. She couldn't help but wonder how

someone with such intense desires

had managed all those years before.

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