Simon frowned slightly, he was an idiot and had let himself get carried away in the moment.  Of course, she wasn't going to do that for him.  They had only started to get to know each other and Simon was still an relative stranger to her.  If anything, he had managed to drive April away from him with his pushiness.  April still had some affection for her husband that hadn't just up and faded away just because Simon danced for her.  He was going to have to take it far more slowly assuming she gave him another chance.<br/><br/>"No, no, no April, why would I be angry with you?  Your faithfulness to your husband is extremely commendable.  If anything I should be the one to be blamed for putting so much on your shoulders.  I didn't consider what you felt about the pictures."  Simon's expression turned apologetic as his conscience started booting him in the head.  "I'll still come this weekend just for you as promised if you would have me.  A refusal for taking pictures shouldn't get between us and I want there to be no bad blood."<br/><br/>Simon's voice slipped into a more comforting tone, "Don't cry, there's nothing that needs forgiving.  Look at me April, we can spend the weekend doing whatever you feel comfortable doing.  As long as you're happy, I'll be just as content.  Look at me and know that I mean what I say completely..."