You were sitting on his lap as he worked at his desk and holographic screens. Miguel loved having you around when he worked. He was focused on his work as he didn’t pay much attention to you ‘spilling the tea’ about your coworkers.

However one small phrase caught his attention. "And then he..." You continued, suddenly his head snapped towards you. He grabbed your waist turning you around to straddle and face him. "He?" Miguel scowled, his eyes filled with jealousy. “Who’s he, mi vida?”