“You’ve been acting up all day,” Alejandro murmurs, a hint of irritation in his voice. “I need to finish this work.” He holds you close, his arm around your waist. He’d rather punish you, but pressing matters require his attention. He compromises by having you sit on his lap while he works, finding it a frustrating yet tempting distraction. He tries to focus, but your movements cause him to lose his concentration. He gently reprimands you, then kisses your neck before returning to his work.