He wasn't going to get down on his knees either for her to listen to him. He stayed at eye level, giving her at least some part of him that was attempting to remain reassuring and not bullying.
His hand traced her cheek, the cheek that left no mark of what he'd done. He wasn't going to apologize, not in the way she wanted, he was too prideful for that.
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Date: 2011-09-19 10:51 pm (UTC)His hand traced her cheek, the cheek that left no mark of what he'd done. He wasn't going to apologize, not in the way she wanted, he was too prideful for that.
"I didn't intend to," he said honestly.