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.

cereal is going,

let out a laugh

quickly went downstairs

setting

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

mom,

choked on the fumes when she burnt dinner one

was a

find the kitchen ceiling

that, Mom was banished from cooking anything at

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

my favourite: a cheese

was halfway through my breakfast

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

baby,’ a woman spoke in a seductive

at the phone

"Who is this?"

was a long sigh and

you never asked

of my

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

black dress, and that was

its soft material

was too wasted to ask for

words followed by an obnoxious giggle,

were one of

me to

what are you doing

hear the

a piece of pancake in my

me with another fit of her annoying

Bing got nothing on

I remembered her suddenly asking for my phone to

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

forward to

the last

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

I saw your interview in that

blue eyes would look as sexy

but she was telling me nothing

And wasting my time.

she could say anything else, I hung up and resumed eating

My phone rang again.

sighed and looked

was Trent from

"Mr.Sinclair!"

was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

here

tried to break

information from the important

"What?"

woman.She also attacked your assistant when she tried to

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

out.Ryan has taken her to the hospital.She

I frowned.

the cops are questioning her already.’

call the cops.’ "Why

I snapped.

wrong with

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she

I gritted my teeth.

quickly called the elevators to

Andrews

I snapped.

haven't told

tell your

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

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

knows what's coming her

and hung

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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