A One Night Stand With My Boss ( Maia Sanchez )
Chapter 371

After her shower, Camila sighed as she fished out a sanitary pad and looked at the bunny costume she had brought along. Walking out in just a towel would definitely seem weird. After some thought, she decided to don the costume and apply her makeup perfectly. When the bathroom door swung open, Camila stepped out with a smile, giving a peace sign with her right hand and resting her left hand on her hip.

She struck a pose and then slowly walked toward Connor. With bunny ears on her head, she looked playful and adorable. Her subtle makeup highlighted her clear, innocent eyes and her lips curled into a slight smile.

Dressed in a red Christmas-themed bunny outfit that clung to her skin, she showcased her stunning curves. The low-cut design added a hint of sexiness, and the fluffy white pom-pom at the neckline was both cute and playful. Her ultra-short skirt, matching in color, was adorned with tiny white pom-poms that swayed with her movements.

Connor couldn't tear his eyes away, swallowing hard.

Camila bit her lip and smiled, beckoning him with a curl of her finger, "Like it?"

Connor smirked, lifted his arm, brushed past the fluffy pom-pom at her chest, slid his hand down to her waist, and pulled her close, whispering in her ear, "Like it."

"Ticklish-" Camila laughed, dodging away and drawing circles on his chest with her finger, "Merry Christmas- This is my festive surprise for you~"

Connor felt his heart race, his hands moving restlessly upwards, pinching her lightly, "I'd rather see you out of the Christmas outfit." With that, he kissed her passionately.

Maybe too excited, they stumbled toward the bed, kissing fervently. Outside, the night was pitch-black, and the wind was whistling.

Camila pulled off Connor's towel, and he opened his eyes, his gaze filled with undisguised desire as he nibbled her lip, his voice deep, "You're quite forward today." Then, his hand slipped under her skirt.

Camila caught his hand, lowered her eyes, and whispered softly, "I'm on my period."

Connor froze, his hand stiffening.

He closed his eyes, "Did you do this on purpose? Trying to kill me..."

Camila looked at him, noticing his readiness. She covered his lower half with a blanket, wrapping her arms around his neck, guiltily saying, "It came a day early. I didn't want this either." en FindNovel

Connor sighed deeply, smiling faintly as he stroked her hair, "I don't blame you."

Feeling sorry, Camila blinked, her face flushing as she reached under the blanket...

An hour later.

Connor, dressed in a bathrobe, stood in front of the bathroom holding Camila's hands, washing them gently. "You go out first, I need a shower."

"Isn't that enough?" Camila's eyes widened, her hands already aching.

Connor kissed her forehead and chuckled, "With you dressed like that,

've set me on fire. Honet

could that be enough? I need a cold shower to cool down."

Camila frowned slightly, concerned about the cold despite the heating on board. She whispered, "Let me help you..."

Connor kissed her hand, "Do you want to save your hands? Sweetheart, go wait for me."

"But... but..."

Connor whispered in her ear, "No

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buts, if you don't leave, I might not able to hold back and keep you

here for a battle."

Startled, Camila's face turned red, and she quickly fled the bathroom, even closing the door behind her.