Billionaire Nick

Chapter 1: Trouble Nick

"Good job.Now swallow.’ I smirked at my phone.

It was lying on the bathroom counter while I styled my hair back.

Sounds like someone is having a good time.

"Blake?"I called.

"Yeah—oh;’ he groaned.

My smirk deepened.

"We don't have to discuss business if you're in the middle of something."

I heard some shuffling.

"Oh, okay! We'll talk la—wait."

There was a long pause and I wondered if he was still on the line.

"What the hell, Sinclair!"

he shouted from the other end.

I let out a laugh.

"I'm serious, Andrews.You sound busy.’ "Damn right I am.

Try feeding cereal to a toddler someday.’ I frowned.

"Oh.That's what you're doing?"

The alternative sounded better in my head.

Must've been my damn hormones.

I still couldn't get over last night's debauchery.

Smudged red lips and hot, steamy nights came to my mind instantly.

"Yeah, that's what I'm doing, Nick.Though I wouldn't have minded what you were thinking, not everyone has the best mornings."

"Of course,’ I chuckled.

Blake had been my best bud since middle school—after I saved him from a bunch of bullies.

He was so thankful that he got me a large box of M&M's.

I'd had a mania for sweets since I was a kid.

"Whose toddler is that anyway?"

I asked while walking out of the bathroom after my shower and slipping into the closet.

That was one perk of living alone in a huge penthouse.

I could roam around naked.

"Cousin Kyla is visiting."

"And you're babysitting?"

I asked nonchalantly while buttoning my shirt and fixing my tie.

"Apparently, he sighed, "seeing Rebekah clearly sucks at completing the task."

Rebekah was Blake's little sister who thought I was a manwhore and had hated me throughout high school—or, say, pretended to hate me.

Honestly, I still thought it was because she had a secret little crush on me.

I mean, who could hate a face like mine? Plus, she was pretty.

I might have dated her if she wasn't Blake's sister—didn't wanna ruin my friendship with him—because clearly, yeah, I am a bit of a manwhore.

"Nick, I need to check some data before we bring in the shipment.

But seeing as I can't stop by at your office today, I have sent someone else to collect the files."

"Okay.I'll let Penny know.’ "The hot assistant?"

I could hear the smirk in his voice.

"I don't check my staff out."

"Oh, come on.You're not completely oblivious to her flirting, are you?"

"Of course not.But she's an employee, so no.’ I knew better than to fuck an employee.In my initial months of working with Dad at Sinclair Enterprises, I hooked up with my temporary secretary and messed a lot of things up.

Boy, do I remember Dad kicking my ass! "I think that rule needs to be changed before the manwhore runs out of his chicks and has to beg his secretary to date him.

Yeah, like that's gonna happen.

I rolled my eyes.

where the cereal

a laugh and

went downstairs to find

50-year-old cook, setting breakfast on the dining

mansion when I was a kid and I

for my mom, she sucked

was ignoring the part when I almost choked on the fumes when she burnt

was a

home to find the kitchen ceiling pitch

Mom was banished

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me with

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

cooked my favourite: a cheese

was halfway through my breakfast when my phone

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

a woman spoke in a seductive

the phone with a

"Who is this?"

a long sigh and I

you never

I was suddenly reminded of my brunette company

had been way too wasted to even ask her name when she threw herself at me

dress, and that was

admiring its soft material while taking it

wasted to ask for

followed by

some reason, giggles were one of my pet

me to

what are you doing tonight, Nick

the

shoving a piece of pancake in my

with another fit of her

got nothing on

even get my number? And then, I remembered her suddenly

say this, but I was really disappointed when I found

looking forward to some early

whispered the last

minded."Alright.Look,

in that magazine last

those pretty blue eyes would look

but she was telling me nothing

And wasting my time.

but I'm gonna have to hang up now.’ Before she could say anything else,

My phone rang again.

sighed and looked

was Trent from

"Mr.Sinclair!"

was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

problem here at the

tried to break

steal information

"What?"

Sir.It was a woman.She also attacked your

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

out.Ryan has taken her to the hospital.She

I frowned.

the cops are questioning her

cops.’ "Why

I snapped.

the fuck is wrong with my

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she say,

I gritted my teeth.

blazer, I quickly called the elevators to get

Andrews sent her.’

I snapped.

Sir.That's why I haven't

I tell your

You did the right thing.Make sure the girl doesn't slip away.I'll be there

wouldn't be a problem, Mr.Sinclair.She's just sitting quietly

knows what's

and hung

possibly be holding against my company? My bodyguard-slash-chauffeur Bruce was waiting in the parking lot and as I got into

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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