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.

where the cereal

out a laugh and finally

went downstairs to find

setting breakfast on the

was a kid and I had brought her along

my mom, she sucked at

when I almost choked on the fumes when

a funny

back home to find the

banished from cooking anything at

"Good morning, Nick."

me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

cooked my favourite: a cheese omelette and cinnamon

was halfway through my breakfast

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

a woman spoke

the phone with

"Who is this?"

and I almost missed

Cassandra.Since you never asked

I was suddenly reminded of my brunette company from

ask her name when she threw herself at me

short black dress, and that

soft material while

to ask for a

by an

giggles were one of my pet

me to the

are you doing tonight,

the smirk in her

a piece of pancake

with another fit of her

got nothing on

then, I remembered her suddenly asking

I am! "I hate to say this, but I was really disappointed

forward to

the

wouldn't have minded."Alright.Look,

in

eyes would look as sexy in

should've been flattered but she was telling

And wasting my time.

but I'm gonna have to hang up now.’ Before she could say anything else, I hung up and resumed

My phone rang again.

and looked at the

Trent from

"Mr.Sinclair!"

was filled with

"Yes, Trent?"

here at the

tried to break into

steal information from the important

"What?"

was a woman.She also attacked your assistant

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

has taken her

I frowned.

is that woman? I hope the

the cops.’ "Why the hell

I snapped.

the fuck is wrong with

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she

I gritted my teeth.

I quickly called the elevators to get to the

Andrews

I snapped.

haven't told anyone

I tell

thing.Make sure the girl doesn't slip

wouldn't be a problem, Mr.Sinclair.She's just sitting quietly in the waiting room.Almost

because she probably knows

frowned and

bodyguard-slash-chauffeur Bruce was waiting in the parking lot and

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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