Naked in the Prince's Arms

Stop looking at me!" I yelled, hiding behind a curtain. He just stared at me boredly not bulging or even blinking an eye.

My face turned totally red in embarrassment and I just felt like the ground should open up and swallow me. Why the hell did I have to end up in Derek's room of all rooms?

Derek relaxed on his chair watching me in amusement as I hid from him. I peeped from the curtain and saw him still staring.

"I said stop looking," I shrieked, still embarrassed.

"Why should I stop looking?" He asked and my eyes widened in horror.

What?

Why didn't anyone tell me the Prince was a pervert?

I peeped from the curtain again, meeting his eyes as I hid my naked body with the curtain.

"Because courtesy demands that since an unmarked and naked woman is in your room unintentionally, you should give her space and look away," I explained, smiling awkwardly.

He rolled his eyes, taking a sip from the coffee on the table beside him before returning it back to the table.

"First of all, you're in my