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 going,

laugh and finally

quickly went downstairs

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

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

mom,

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

was a

find the

Mom was banished from

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me with a

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

my favourite: a cheese omelette and

my breakfast

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

spoke in

the phone with

"Who is this?"

long sigh and I almost missed hearing her

never

of my brunette company

wasted to even ask her name when she threw herself at me

wearing a short black dress, and

its soft

ask for a name,’

followed by an

reason, giggles were one of

annoyed me to the

are you doing tonight, Nick

could hear the smirk in

a piece of pancake in my

to penalize me with another fit of

got

remembered her suddenly asking

this, but I was really disappointed when I found you gone in

I was looking forward to some early

the last part

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

interview in that magazine last week,

imagine those pretty blue eyes would look

was telling me nothing that I

And wasting my time.

but I'm gonna have to hang up now.’ Before she could

My phone rang again.

sighed and looked at the

Trent from the technical

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here at

tried to break

office to steal information from

"What?"

your assistant when she

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

taken her to the hospital.She probably fractured

I frowned.

hope the cops are questioning her

call the cops.’ "Why the hell

I snapped.

wrong with my

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she say,

I gritted my teeth.

blazer, I quickly called the elevators to get to the

Andrews sent her.’

I snapped.

I haven't told

I tell your

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

Mr.Sinclair.She's just sitting

probably knows

frowned and hung

she possibly be holding against my company? My bodyguard-slash-chauffeur Bruce was waiting in the parking

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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