*UNEDITED*
An awkward silence filled the air, but Chauncey immediately broke it. He ran his hands through his blue hair. A troubled look appeared on his face. "Do you think I see other women, because I want to?"
Natasha blinked, puzzled at his words. What does he mean by that? Isn't he a player? While Natasha noticed he wasn't like the average players. She knew how many women he slept around with. Before she started to gain any feelings for him, it didn't bother her that much. She would silently observe whenever he went to speak to those woken. However now? Now things are different. She can't say for sure that she likes him.
"I don't want to hear your excuses."
"So, your going to dismiss me completely? You won't even let me explain anything?"
