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

a laugh

downstairs

setting breakfast

used to work at my parents' mansion when I was a kid and

mom, she sucked

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

a funny

home to find the kitchen ceiling pitch

banished

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me with

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

a cheese omelette and cinnamon

through my breakfast when

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

woman spoke in a seductive

stared back at the phone

"Who is this?"

and

you never asked

I was suddenly reminded of my brunette company from last

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

and that

admiring its soft material

ask for a

 she said, her words followed by

reason, giggles were one

annoyed me

you doing tonight,

could hear the smirk in

shoving a piece of pancake in

enough to penalize me with another fit of

Bing got

And then, I remembered her suddenly asking

but I was really disappointed

was looking forward

the

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

I saw your interview in that magazine

pretty blue eyes would look as sexy

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, I hung up and resumed eating

My phone rang again.

and looked at the

Trent from the

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here at

to

steal information from the

"What?"

attacked your assistant when

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

taken her to the hospital.She probably

I frowned.

is that woman? I hope the

call the cops.’ "Why

I snapped.

fuck is wrong

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

did she

I gritted my teeth.

my blazer, I quickly called the elevators to

Andrews sent her.’

I snapped.

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

I tell your father,

girl doesn't slip

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

she probably knows what's coming

and hung

Bruce was waiting in the

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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