Robert Taylor suddenly laughed at her expression.
He raised his red wine glass and clinked it with Amelia Wilson's, "If you don't want to have a baby, then don't. When you want to, we can have one. I'll wait for you!"
As for having children, if she wasn't willing, he had plenty of ways to make her want to.
With that, he drained his wine glass.
The next second.
He pulled Amelia in with one hand and kissed her lips, prying them open to slowly feed the wine from his mouth into hers.
For some reason, Amelia had an instinctive reaction.
She resisted.
This resistance made her feel inexplicably anxious.
Before she agreed to be in a relationship with Robert, she hadn't been so resistant to him. In fact, she had even enjoyed his kisses and the skills he showed on her body.
But now, her body was instinctively repelling his advances.