Lindsey's anger melted away completely at the tender kiss and small smile. "We will be," he answered, one arm raising to hold Dean awkwardly around the shoulders across the Impala's front seats.

"I know, you just want it to be good for me. Dean," pulling away so he could look back into those beautiful green eyes, he murmured, "I want the same for you too. I promise, I won't be sloppy and let witnesses give us away." He reached up and brushed Dean's cheek lightly with his thumb, "With your background, you're so much better a predator than I am."