His bodyguards closed the door and he turned to look at the nerd 
"I think you know why I have called you here Miss Williams"
The nerd fidgeted with her specks and looked up at the next heir in line to the throne.
"If having a crush on someone is a crime then you can call me a criminal your Majesty"
He smirked and stood in front of her seat making her drop her gaze to his thousand dollar shoes.
"Having a crush isn't but stalking someone is"
She kept silent accepting that she did commit such crime,not only once but multiple times.
"Anyways what do you like about me Miss Williams?"
He asked placing his both hands on the armrests and moving his face closer to her.
She held her breath as her insides screamed anxiety.She could feel her hands turning cold while her cheeks burning with fire.
"Is it my face or is it my family name ?I demand a true reply Miss please don't bother lying"
She looked up unable to form words to express herself.She liked so many things about him ,how can she explain them all to him.
"Well my dear stalker if you don't answer I am left with assumption."
She still didn't reply.Till he stays this near to her breathing itself was a big task speaking was impossible for her.
"okay then my last question
Have you stalked about my love life?"
She looked up into those pools of blue and moved her head in a no
"Well that should have been the first thing you should have googled about me...anyways let me enlighten you a bit ...I don't do relationships...I don't love Miss Williams ..I just fu**...is that what you want from me so that you stop following me?"
His straightforward question made her turn hundred shades redder...the word he used was enough to lower her gaze and burn her insides with a new swirl of emotions.
"No"
She managed to speak 
"Then stay the fu** away from me Miss Williams because I will only break your heart"
He turned around to leave when he heard her 
"This is what I like about you the most Your Highness..your honesty"

Crushing on your majesty

I have met a lot of girls in my life,had one night stands with no strings attached.


But when it comes to my little mouse, I don't know why but she has got me addicted.


On her consistent shy glances,on that badass attitude of hers, on that oversized t shirts she wears and especially on her persistent ways of glancing at me or better stalking me.


Not an extraordinary beauty that would make me look twice at her.


But if you look at her closely, like I am doing right now.


I bet you won't be able to find any flaw in her.


We are driving to my private condo and she is casually asleep on the passenger seat.


So let me tell you what even I am not able to understand very clearly.


First, my stalker is shy in 2 feet distance from me but bold in front of everyone else.


Chapter 21 At His Place