Loved by the billionaire

Liam Parker^.^

Newyork

Ryan

"Mr Alistair "Mr Collins called out making his way towards me and my dad. Of course, it was another stupid conference which I was attending. My dad had made me study business after the death of my mum so that I could take over his companies and hotels.

"Very nice to see you here"my dad said clinking his glass of champagne with his.

"Hello son"Mr Collins said with a hand out. I shook it with a brief smile.

"An honour meeting you here"

"An honour indeed"he said bursting into a big laugh with my dad. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes.

"I see you're here for the conference"my dad said taking a sip from his glass.

"Yes and as a matter of fact... "he turned and pointed over to a girl talking to some other tycoons.

"Britney dear,come over here please"he gestured.

She took a 360° turn and made her way towards us.

"Hello Mr Alistair"she said smiling or should I day smirking?

Something smelt fishy.

"Hello Ryan"she said with a wave of her hand. Smile "Hi, Britney ".Clear Britney. Blonde hair, green eyes, perfect curves and a perfect slut.

"Well, I sure do hear wedding bells"Mr Collins and my dad laughed and clinked their glasses again while Britney giggled.

He can dream all he wants but that ain't happening.

Tired of this stupid conversation, I took my leave. My eyes wondered the area trying to find Liam finally spotting him at the reception sitting down on a sofa reading a news paper.

"Whats up"i said making my way to where he sat. "Nothing much,the usuals"he said dropping the news paper as I took a seat beside him.

"Mrs Parker? "

"She already moved in. Anything new ...you don't look too good"

Yeah, Liam who always knew how to read my mind whether it was written on my face or not. We've been friends since 5 and I'm sure he's my closest,the rest were either business associates or fools after my money.

"Nothing new. Just my dad cooking up an interesting show" I said adjusting his suit.

"I guess he doesn't give up"he said putting his hands in his pockets.

"Let's get this conference over with then we'll see whats going on" I said as we made out way to the conference room.

During the conference, Britney kept on winking at me and dad kept staring... enjoying the scene I guess... Not like I cared.

The conference was finally over. Liam had to head to court because of a case of murder or whatever so I had to head home.

I drove into the large parking lot of my mini mansion .The gates were automatic so I needed no much security. I clicked in my password and said into the house just just to see my dad on the sofa. My million dollar Blanche sofa.

"What is it? "I said climbing down the stairs.

My dad was a straight to the point kinda guy. He was rigid and money crazy. He would do anything to maximize his pocket. Including selling his own daughter. This happened because my mother left us to be ruled by my dad.

"Date her"he said, his words catching my steps. I flinched round to face him who had plastered a smile on his face. He found this funny?

"No"I said turning round to continue climbing the stairs.

"Do it"

"No"

"You are getting on my nerves, Ryan"he said taking a sip of red wine from a glass which I didn't realize was there before. If I was getting on his so called nerves, why was he playing cool and sipping red wine.

I slid down the stairs to face him. "I'm 25 freaking years old! Can't I control my own life?"I yelled out.

"I can't leave that to you, you'd make a fuss like Kate did"he said scanning his finger nails.

"It must be genetic then"I said getting infuriated.

He scoffed then smirked. This wasn't inciting anything good.

"Let's strike a deal son"

"I'm listening"

"I'll give you three months to find a girl as good as Britney with all the qualifications. If she impresses me, fine but if she doesn't we'll play my music. He said smirking.

"Deal "I blurted out.

Not as if I had a plan, I just wanted to eliminate the pressure of the dating scam. Good enough.

"It would be nice if you would quit breaking in"

He squinted his nose a bit and scoffed "It's my style"He strode towards the door and bumped into Liam.

"Still playing games I see"he said turning back to me then Liam.

"Hi,Mr Alistair"

"Good day son "he said smiling. He took a last glance at me,he smirked and he was out the door. In case you're wondering, Lian knows the passcode because he is the only one I allowed in here apart from my dad. Actually I don't allow him, he just barges in.

"What was that all about? "he said taking a seat on the couch.

"I got three months"I said taking off my suit.

"Plan? "

"Nope...well we could hire someone... I mean who wouldn't want to work for Ryan Alistair"I said.

"I don't think that'll work by the way,it sounds silly"he said giving me an are you sure kinda eye.

"It's gonna work"

"Okay, then let's get to work"

I grabbed my suit and we headed out.