Dropping his arm round her waist, Lincoln leaned back with Lee comfortably on his lap. Watching as the other guys squabbled over pizza in his kitchen, he raised his eyebrow as they gave Lincoln the usual roll eyes look that they did when Lee was around. He honestly had no idea what their problem was half the time.

"You know I'm more likely to have a car accident than to get injured at work, right? Or get eaten by a shark," Lincoln murmured as he watched her lose her own shit over the pizza brought in. "Well, I can't let that happen. What about the poor humans Lee, the poor humans."

Pressing his chin on her shoulder, his bottom lip pouted a little as she set it on her lap. "I would love some," Lincoln murmured in Lee's ear. Breath blowing against her neck.