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

laugh and

quickly went downstairs to find

setting breakfast on

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

for my mom, she

choked

a funny

find the kitchen ceiling

banished from

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me with

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

had cooked my favourite: a cheese omelette and

was halfway through my

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

a woman spoke in a seductive

back at the phone with

"Who is this?"

a long sigh and

you never asked last

was suddenly reminded of my brunette company from

even ask her name when she threw

a short black dress, and that was all I remembered about

because I recalled admiring its soft material while taking it off

ask for a

 she said, her words followed by an obnoxious giggle,

giggles were one of my

annoyed me

you doing tonight,

could hear the

shoving a piece of

with

got

did she even get my number? And then, I remembered her suddenly asking for my phone to make an emergency call

but I was really disappointed when I found you gone in

as I was looking forward to some early

the last

minded."Alright.Look, Cassandra, I'm running

your interview in that magazine

imagine those pretty blue eyes would look

but she was telling me nothing

And wasting my time.

Before she could say anything else, I

My phone rang again.

sighed and looked

was Trent from the

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

here at

to break

information from

"What?"

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

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

her passed out.Ryan has taken her to the

I frowned.

I hope the cops are questioning her already.’ "N-No,

didn't call the cops.’

I snapped.

fuck is wrong with

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

did she

I gritted my teeth.

grabbing my blazer, I quickly called the elevators to

Andrews sent her.’

I snapped.

haven't told anyone

tell your father,

the girl doesn't slip away.I'll be there as soon

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

knows what's coming

frowned and

my company? My bodyguard-slash-chauffeur Bruce was waiting in the parking

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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