Arranged Marriage to a Billionaire

Meeting Him

I had just gotten home when I noticed that something was different. My mother didn't meet me at the door like she usually does, instead my father greeted me. "Hi Honey!" he exclaimed and I gave home a look "Okay what's going on dad?" I question handing him my coat, "Go ahead and take a seat in the living room with your mother, we have company so please don't act like you usually do" he said and I sighed. This must be one of his business partners or something seeming as he wanted me to dress up and actually straighten my hair. I took a deep breath and headed toward the living room. Walking in the room I noticed 3 people I didn't recognize, "Hi honey, welcome home!" My mom exclaimed giving me a hug and patting the seat next to her "This is my daughter Miranda, Miranda meet Mr. And Mrs. Petrie and their son Michael" my mom introduced and I smiled at all of them. "It's nice to meet you all" I greeted and they smiled warmly. Dad entered the room and sat in his chair, and that was when I knew something was off. "Now we can get down to business" Mr. Petrie said and I looked at my dad, down to business? What does he mean down to business and why do I need to be here? Feeling eyes on me I turned my attention toward a certain pair of eyes. I hadn't really looked at Michael before but I couldn't help but get lost in his blue eyes. Judging by the smirk on his face my guess is that he knew the thoughts that poured in my head. "Miranda, why don't you take Michael around the property while we talk" my mother ordered and I sighed and broke my gaze from him and stood up. "Follow me" I said politely and he stood up as I turned toward the front door. Once we were outside I let out a breathe that I didn't know I was holding "Nice ass" a voice behind me spoke and I snapped my head toward Michael and he smirked "excuse me?" I questioned feeling anger rise "you heard me" he spoke with so much confidence. "Don't pretend as if you don't find me attractive" he stated walking closer and closer to me. Now I admit that he was hot, okay gorgeous but the way he was talking to me was as if I was some whore that he could have sex with and I was not about to let that happen. "I don't get how you have so much confidence to speak to me like I am just some whore?" I questioned and he sighed and smiled, "they didn't tell you did they?" he asked touching my hair. I slapped his hand away "What are you talking about?" I asked and he sighed "Your father and my father have agreed to join companies" he started and I sighed "what has that got to do with me?" I asked and he rolled his eyes "The objective is to find a heir to take over the company after a certain time period" he continued and he still wasn't making sense "A heir that you and I are supposed to make after we get married" he finished and I froze. Was it possible for time to stand still? "Wait what?" I asked although I was pretty sure I understood what he had said. "Your my fiancé now" he said and took another step toward me closing the gap between us. "Can you please back up?" I questioned and he shook his head wrapping his arms around me. Now I wasn't going to tell him but it felt really good to be in his arms. I loved the way they wrapped around me, they made me feel safe for some reason. That was until his hands slid down and grabbed my ass, "Get your nasty hands off my ass" I exclaimed and he squeezed it harder making me gasp. "I don't think you want me to"" he said sticking his face into my neck breathing in my smell. I can't believe this is really happening "You have two seconds to remove your hands or there is gonna be a problem" I told him and he chuckled. Why do guys feel as is women are joking all the time? I counted two seconds in my head before kicking him where the sun don't shine. I could help but smile in victory when he groaned and dropped to the ground. "Warned you" I said stepping over him. "You bitch!" He exclaimed clearly upset and I couldn't help but laugh. "I am going to take that as a compliment" I said and walked back into the house. My dad noticed me first "hey where's Michael?" He asked and I shrugged "probably getting ice for his balls" I replied and my mother gasped while the Petrie's laughed. "She's perfect!" They both exclaimed and I was confused. My father glanced at me before turning his head back to them. At that moment Michael decided to grace us with his presence. I couldn't help the smirk that can in my face. "When were you planning on telling me about the marriage?" I exclaimed suddenly remembering what I came inside. "I don't want to marry him! I am 24 for goodness sake if you wanted a heir ask him to sleep with somebody else perhaps a hooker would me more to his liking" I exclaimed and my mom gasped "Miranda" my dad warned and looked at Michael "I apologize for my daughter she usually doesn't act like this" he said and I rolled my eyes. "It's okay" Michael replied and looked at me "That's why I thought it would be perfect for her to live with me for a year, if she doesn't fall in love with me that the contract is void" he proposed and I frowned "Never" I spat and he smiled "why you afraid you actually might fall for me?" He question and I laughed "Me falling in love with you? Please I would never" I said and he leaned forward "Then what are you afraid of?" he asked and I frowned "Fine I will live with you for a year, and when I don't fall in love with you I am gone and the contract is over you can find another chick to have sex with and make an heir" I proclaimed standing up and putting my hand out. "Deal?" I questioned and he smiled and stood up "Deal"