He had hazel brown eyes that were almost the color of chocolate. His nose was just at the right angle, long and pointed. Pastel pink lips widened in a flirty grin, and I saw the makings of a dimpled smile on his left cheek. He was truly gorgeous, to say the least, and the way his beautiful eyes stared into mine with such passion had my cheeks turning crimson red in minutes.
He helped me up, and I held onto my towel quickly, fearing it would fall because it had already loosened.
The towel wrapped around my head had already fallen off due to the fall that I had narrowly escaped, but I didn't bother to pick it up. There was already enough awkwardness in the air.
"I'm really sorry for barging into your room like this, I apologize for my rude behavior," he apologized as he ran a hand through his long blonde hair that almost fell on his face.
I turned my back to him and secured my towel to my body. I would absolutely hate it if it had to come off in front of a stranger—and a hot one at that.
I went to the bedside table where I had left my notebook and pen and grabbed them quickly. I wrote that it was OK, and I also asked who he was and what he was doing here.
He read and just face-palmed himself. "I'm so sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I normally don't behave like this; it's just that your beauty has me very distracted," he said, and I looked away. We had barely talked, and he was already being flirty. Just who was this man anyway?
"I'm Kayden, Richard's younger brother, and you are?" he questioned. I instantly knew that I had to show him my respect; he was an integral part of the royal family.