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.

cereal is

out a laugh

downstairs to

cook, setting breakfast on

I was a kid

for my mom,

choked on the fumes when she burnt dinner one

was a funny

came back home to find the kitchen ceiling pitch

banished from

"Good morning, Nick."

me with a

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

a cheese omelette

through my breakfast

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

spoke

the phone with a

"Who is this?"

long sigh and I almost

never

of my brunette company

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

was wearing a short black dress, and

recalled admiring its soft material while taking it off

wasted to ask

said, her words followed by an obnoxious giggle,

some reason, giggles were one of my

annoyed me

are you doing

could hear the

a piece of

to penalize me with another fit of her annoying

Bing got nothing on

did she even get my number? And then, I remembered her suddenly asking for my

I was

I was looking forward to some early

the last

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

in that magazine last week,

blue eyes would look as sexy

should've been flattered but she was telling

And wasting my time.

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

My phone rang again.

looked at the

from

"Mr.Sinclair!"

was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here at the

tried to

information from

"What?"

was a woman.She also attacked your assistant when

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

found her passed out.Ryan has taken her to the hospital.She probably fractured

I frowned.

hope the cops are questioning her already.’

the cops.’

I snapped.

is wrong with my staff? "Because,

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she say,

I gritted my teeth.

my blazer, I quickly called the elevators to

Andrews sent her.’

I snapped.

why I haven't

I tell your

the right thing.Make sure the girl doesn't slip away.I'll

just sitting quietly in

because she probably knows what's coming

frowned and hung

waiting in the parking lot and as I got into the car,

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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