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 and finally hung

went downstairs

cook, setting breakfast on the dining

to work at my parents' mansion when I was a kid and I had brought her along when I'd

my mom, she

almost choked on the fumes when she

was a funny

find the kitchen

was banished from cooking anything at

"Good morning, Nick."

me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

a cheese

was halfway through my breakfast when

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

a woman spoke in a seductive

the

"Who is this?"

a long sigh and I almost missed

never asked

suddenly reminded of my brunette company from last

ask her name when she threw herself at me in that

black dress, and that was all I

its soft material while taking

ask for a name,’ I

 she said, her words followed by

giggles were

annoyed me to

you doing tonight,

hear the

stated while shoving a piece of pancake

to penalize me with another fit

got nothing

I remembered her suddenly asking

I was

as I was looking forward to some early morning

the last

that, I wouldn't have minded."Alright.Look, Cassandra, I'm running late

in that

pretty blue eyes would look as sexy

but she was telling me nothing

And wasting my time.

have to hang up now.’ Before she could

My phone rang again.

looked at the

was Trent from the technical

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here

tried to

steal information

"What?"

your assistant when she tried to

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

Sir.We found her passed out.Ryan has taken her to

I frowned.

is that woman? I hope the cops are

call the cops.’ "Why the hell

I snapped.

fuck is wrong with

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she say,

I gritted my teeth.

and grabbing my blazer, I quickly called the elevators to get to the

Andrews sent her.’

I snapped.

Sir.That's why I haven't told anyone else

I tell

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

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

she probably knows what's coming

frowned and hung

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

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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