Tracing Lee's name against her ribs, Lincoln gently stroked her skin loving the way she arched into his touch. Rubbing his thumb against her warm, soft skin, Lincoln let out a little satisfied noise at the way she leaned into him. Knee sliding higher, he felt his thigh press tight against Lee even as she reeled off what she wanted.

"Okay, can do. Except maybe sniper elite, that's a deal breaker." Lincoln groaned, the brush of her lips making him turn his head to look at her. Turning his head, he brushed another kiss against her mouth. Wondering what it might be like to kiss her.