He kissed her gently. "Maci without that cream it'll take you months to heal if you get bruised again. If you happen to be bruised while you're giving birth......" He trailed off, knowing she'd see his point.
He shook his head. "Then you need to wait Maci." She couldn't get him drunk. Not really. The only alcohol in the house was locked up tight, and down in the basement with their aunt.