"No, I wasn't Natalie." He wasn't how close she wanted him to be. He'd scared her that night, he knew it though he'd never have hurt her. Not in the way she was used to. "You've never looked at me like that before," he said in a whisper, "it wasn't fair of me to judge you so harshly. I'm sorry." He reached out to take hold of her hand, bringing it to his lips. He kissed the top sweetly. "I made a mistake, but I don't expect you to..." he dropped her hand feeling his heart race a little. "You don't have to forgive me."