A One Night Stand With My Boss ( Maia Sanchez )
Chapter 249

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong.

The doorbell echoed relentlessly.

Who could it be at this late hour?

Camila frowned, reluctantly rising from her bed to answer the door. Peering through the peephole, she saw Connor standing outside.

With a sigh, she opened the door.

As the door swung open, the unmistakable scent of smoke and liquor hit her. Connor swayed slightly at the threshold. His face flushed with inebriation, and his gaze was cloudy.

Camila frowned, covering her mouth and nose. "What's happened to you? Why have you drunk so much?"

Connor didn't reply but staggered into the apartment.

Camila hurried after him. Suddenly, Connor turned around, extended his long arm, and pulled Camila into his embrace.

His warm palms pressed against Camila's back, tightening his hold. Their bodies pressed closely together.

Camila's mind raced. Her gaze lifted to meet his, and her breath mingled with the scent of this man. Her soft body pressed against his firm frame.

Heat rushed to Camila's face as she met Connor's flawless features. Her heart nearly leaped from her chest.

Connor fixed his gaze on her bright, sparkling eyes. Why couldn't she be his?

"Connor, you're drunk. Let go of me." Camila tried to speak calmly, desperately struggling.

Connor's grip was too strong, holding her tightly.

"Why can't you fall for me..."

His gaze dropped to her soft, inviting lips. His eyes darkened, and his throat tightened.

At last, he couldn't help but lean down, capturing her tender lips accurately. He started to kiss her.

Camila's eyes widened dramatically, her gaze filled with shock. Her mind went blank. Her heartbeat thundered against her chest, rapid and forceful. Connor's lips moved gently yet possessively over hers.

In her dazed moment, Connor's tongue gently entered through her lips, bringing with it the intoxicating scent of alcohol and tobacco. He explored deeply, dominating the territory. His arms wrapped tightly around her waist, as if trying to merge her into his body.

Camila couldn't breathe, nor could

she think Instinctively she wanted to push him away, but her body

seemed frozen, unable to move. She could only let him plunder her breath, her soul.

A tingling sensation shot through her head, overwhelming her senses. Slowly, she closed her eyes, and her hands involuntarily climbed to his shoulders.

The kiss lasted an eternity, as if spanning a century.

Camila whimpered. Only then did Connor reluctantly break away from her lips. Both were breathless. His deep gaze was fixated on Camila's face.

Camila gasped for air. Her eyes were slightly unfocused, and her cheeks were flushed and hot. Her heart pounded like thunder.

Caught off guard by this sudden intimacy, she instinctively pushed him away.

Drunk as he was, Connor staggered back several steps.

Camila was alarmed and worried he might fall, and quickly reached out to grasp him.

Just as she touched him, Connor leaned forward again. His body pressed against hers, nearly suffocating her.

"Camila..." he murmured. His voice was laden with drunkenness.

His stomach churned, and he frowned, trying to control himself.

But...

"Bleh —" It came up suddenly. The vomit spewed out, drenching the back of Camila's shirt.

Camila's eyes widened in horror.

"Ah!" she screamed in anger.

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