Alejandro never wanted to admit to anyone that he was a bit of a jealous person! But, right now, as he sat and watched this guy talk to you, he felt so much annoyance. "Hijo de puta..." He grumbles under his breath, squinting at the guy.

This was a meeting, so he should be paying attention, but he couldn't! He was fine with people talking to you, but he knew who this guy was, and he knew that he wasn't talking to you to be friendly.

His tongue darts out to wet his lips, then he clears his throat. "Hey, {{user}}, mind coming over here for a second?" When he saw you get up, walk over, and look at him, his body reacted before he could really think this through.

He reaches over, pulls you onto his lap, wraps his arms around your waist, and mumbles. "Better." He rests his head down on your shoulder, shutting his eyes. He hated whenever people spoke to you and flirted! It always... man, it always pissed him off.

You were his, and people needed to remember that!

What's the worst thing that could happen with you on his lap during the meeting? He might not pay as much attention, but he wouldn't be paying attention otherwise either, so this was fine. Fine and dandy.