Sold To A Billionaire.

Chapter 3

8 'o' clock in the morning.

Becka's POV

Slowly opening my eyes and rolled over unto my side. Suddenly, the events from last night rushed through my head.

Quickly sitting up, I immediately knew that I was in someone's bed.

At that moment a door opened and the same man I met last night the one that gave me the glass of water emerged with his hair wet and dripping and he wasn't even wearing a shirt.

Soon I found myself taking in the view of his perfectly sculpted body. I quickly scrambled out of bed, standing up.

We both stared into each others eyes. He began to walk towards me. While he was doing that I was taking steps back, my heart was beating so fast it was like I was hardly breathing.

I walked backwards right into something, the guy was still coming towards me. Feeling scared I quickly screwed my eyes shut.

A few seconds later I heard something beside me open and then something bumping my behind. Slowly opening my eyes a lump immediately formed in my throat.

The guy was extremely close, if he took one more step our bodies would be touching.

"Sorry." He said.

I only nodded my head but he still stared into my eyes. His hand went behind me and he pulled out something then I heard a drawer close behind me.

"Here." He said as he handed me a shirt and a boxer.

"The all the pink stuff in the bathroom use them. Don't touch anything that has to do with the color white." He said as I took the clothes from him.

"Would you open the door for me?" I asked.

"Open it yourself ." he replied as he went and sit on the bed.

"You just told me not to touch anything white well the door nub is white." I said glaring.

"If you you don't go in, I'll bathe you myself." He said sounding a little annoyed.

"You wouldn't dare." I taunted back.

He got up quickly and grabbed me by my wrist pulling me towards him.

"Do as I say or I'll have to do it myself." He said as he pushed me into the bathroom and closed the door behind me.

This bathroom is huge, I stripped myself , let my hair fall down to the centre of my back and took a nice long shower.

Minutes later I got out dried myself, brushed my teeth and brushed my teeth and put on the clothes he gave me.

I stepped out of the bathroom and saw a note on the bed.

Unfolding the note it read,

"When you are finish getting ready, come down stairs for breakfast. You have 5 seconds to start moving your feet. When the message ends your 5 seconds start."

My eyes widened when I finished reading the note.

I decided that I wasn't going downstairs.

"Who do he think he his, this is my life he can't control it" I mumbled to myself.

5 seconds passed and I didn't go downstairs, I wasn't planning to go until my tummy growled.

Sighing, I got up and went over to the double doors and immediately something more like someone fell on me sending us both to the ground with a loud thud.

I realized that the person is muscular and heavy. When I saw the person's face my eyes went wide, the same guy was on top of me.

"Sorry." He mumbled as he got up, pulling me up with him.

"It's OK, accidents happen." I said as I rubbed my shoulder.

He nodded his head and about to leave.

"What's your name?" I asked stopping him in his tracks.

"Slade,  Eric Slade." He responded not turning around.

He motioned for me to follow him which I did. This house is huge, finally we reached the kitchen and he handed me a plate with bacons and pancakes and a glass of chocolate tea.

"Thanks." I said as I took my breakfast and sat at the table.

I took a bite of my pancake and a light moan escaped my lips. Making me freeze, I slowly looked up although Eric's back is towards me somehow I think that he was smiling a little.

"Did you cook this?" I asked.

"Yeah." He replied.

"Its nice ." I said.

15 minutes later

After I finished washing the dishes, I was about to go back upstairs when Eric stopped me, again.

"I'm gonna need my bed back, including my clothes. Because seeing you in them drives me nuts." He said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me up the stairs again.

I'm glad he isn't looking because I could feel the blood rising in my cheeks.

We stopped in front of another double white doors, Eric pushed them inwards and pulled me inside with him.

I stared in awe at the beautiful view in front of me. The walls were painted in a light green color, the bed was a queen sized with hot pink sheets, a light brown computer desk, a flat screen TV on the wall, a small aquarium to my right, a ceiling fan, a small trunk in front of the bed, a white bean bag to my left   and a huge yellow rug on the floor.

The room was beautiful.

"This is your room." Eric said pulling me out of my daze.

"My room?" I asked as I couldn't take my eyes off the room.

"Yes, the door on the left is the bathroom and the one on the right is the closet." He replied.

"Thank you, but if you don't mind me asking, why do this for me, you barely know me, why?" I asked facing him.

"I did this for you because you're a girl and I figured that you'll need some space. So I'll leave you now to get some rest and if you need anything my room is right beside yours." He said as he left me stunned.

Taking a deep breath, I couldn't believe that this is my room. Walking over to the closet and opening the doors I was stunned again.

"Holy shit." I mumbled as I literally stared at my walking in closet, filled with clothes, ordinary clothes but expensive,  along with expensive shoes and expensive designer evening dresses and hand bags.

"Deep breaths." I said trying to calm myself.

I walked over to the trunk in front of the bed and found night gowns and also an hp laptop.

Eric bought me a laptop.