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

let out a laugh

downstairs to

my 50-year-old cook, setting breakfast on the

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

my mom,

was ignoring the part when I almost choked on the

was a funny

home to find the

that, Mom was banished

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me with a

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

cooked my favourite: a cheese omelette

my breakfast

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

baby,’ a woman spoke in a seductive

at the phone with a

"Who is this?"

and

you never

was suddenly reminded of my brunette company from last

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

short black dress, and that was all I

its soft material while taking it

ask for

 she said, her words followed by an obnoxious

giggles were one of

me to

are you

could hear the

while shoving a

penalize me with another fit of her annoying

got

remembered her suddenly asking

this, but I

I was looking forward to

the

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

I saw your interview in

imagine those pretty blue eyes

was telling me nothing that I didn't already

And wasting my time.

up now.’ Before she could say anything else, I hung up and

My phone rang again.

sighed and looked

from

"Mr.Sinclair!"

was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here at

to

information

"What?"

was a woman.She also attacked your assistant when she tried

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

passed out.Ryan has taken her

I frowned.

hope the cops are questioning her

call the cops.’

I snapped.

fuck is wrong with my staff? "Because,

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

did she

I gritted my teeth.

I quickly called the elevators to get to the parking

Andrews

I snapped.

Sir.That's why I haven't told

I tell

the girl doesn't slip away.I'll

problem, Mr.Sinclair.She's just sitting quietly in the waiting room.Almost like

knows

frowned and hung

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

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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