“No, I'm going to wait in the bed for you." Understanding what she meant, he cast her a knowing look.

“Drink this first. I don't want it to go to waste."

She glanced at the red wine and considered this for a few moments, before drinking it obediently.

Lynch stroked the back of her hand as the two of them clinked glasses and drank.

She was trying her best not to shove him away. He absolutely disgusted her.