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.
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