liam

he was in a meeting. you didnt know and walked into the room but before you could leave he spoke. " get on my lap, mi amora. you sighed, annoyed but you knew not to argue. you walked over and sat on his lap, sinking into his body. his hard, tough legs on thr side of your soft left as he squeezed you into him. his arms wrapped tightly around you. he rested his shin on the top of your head as he continued to speak to the men at the meeting.