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

let out a laugh

downstairs

my 50-year-old cook, setting breakfast

a kid and I had

for my mom, she sucked

choked on the fumes when she burnt dinner

a

to find

that, Mom was banished from cooking

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

cooked my favourite: a

my breakfast when my phone

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

spoke in a seductive

at the phone with a

"Who is this?"

sigh and

you never asked last

reminded of my brunette company from

ask her

short black dress, and that was all I remembered about

soft material

to ask for a

know" she said, her words followed by an obnoxious giggle, causing me

giggles were one of

me to

are you doing tonight, Nick

could hear the smirk in her

a piece of pancake

with another fit of her annoying

got nothing on

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

an idiot I am! "I hate to say this, but I was really disappointed when I found you gone in

I was looking forward to some early

the

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

your interview in that magazine

pretty blue eyes would look

but she was telling me nothing that I

And wasting my time.

have to hang up now.’ Before she could say anything else, I

My phone rang again.

and looked at the

was Trent from the

"Mr.Sinclair!"

was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

here at the

to break into

to steal information from the

"What?"

woman.She also attacked your assistant when

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

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

I frowned.

woman? I hope the cops are questioning

cops.’

I snapped.

fuck is wrong

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she say,

I gritted my teeth.

called the elevators to get to the parking

Mr.Blake Andrews sent

I snapped.

why I haven't

I tell your father,

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

sitting quietly in the waiting room.Almost like she's

probably knows what's coming her

and hung

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

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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