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.

the cereal is going,

a laugh

went downstairs to

my 50-year-old cook, setting breakfast on

when I was a

my mom, she sucked

almost choked on the fumes when she burnt dinner

a funny

to find the kitchen ceiling pitch

that, Mom was banished

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

a cheese omelette and

through my breakfast

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

a woman spoke in a

at the phone

"Who is this?"

sigh and

Cassandra.Since you never

reminded of my brunette company

her name

black dress, and

admiring its soft material while

wasted to ask

by an obnoxious giggle,

some reason, giggles were one of my pet

me

what are you

hear the

I stated while shoving a

with another fit of her

Bing got

even get my number? And then, I remembered her

I was

looking forward

whispered the last

I wouldn't have minded."Alright.Look,

in that

pretty blue eyes would look as sexy in

should've been flattered but she was telling me nothing that I didn't

And wasting my time.

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

My phone rang again.

sighed and looked at the

was Trent from

"Mr.Sinclair!"

was filled with

"Yes, Trent?"

problem here

to

information from the

"What?"

Sir.It was a woman.She also attacked your assistant when she tried to stop

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

taken her to the

I frowned.

is that woman? I hope the cops are questioning

the cops.’ "Why the

I snapped.

is wrong with my staff? "Because,

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she say,

I gritted my teeth.

I quickly called the elevators to get

Andrews sent

I snapped.

I haven't told anyone

tell your

sure the girl doesn't slip away.I'll be there as soon as

a problem, Mr.Sinclair.She's just sitting quietly in the

she probably knows what's coming

and

was waiting in the parking lot and as I got into the car, my phone rang

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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