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

a laugh

downstairs to

setting breakfast on the

a kid and I had brought her along

my mom, she

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

a funny

find the

that, Mom was banished from cooking anything

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

favourite: a

was halfway through my breakfast when

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

a woman spoke in a seductive

at the phone with a

"Who is this?"

and I almost

Cassandra.Since you never asked last

of my brunette company

way too wasted to even ask her name when she

dress, and that was

admiring its soft material while taking it

was too wasted to ask

 she said, her words followed by an obnoxious giggle,

reason, giggles were one of

me to the

you doing

the smirk

I stated while shoving a piece of

with

got

get my number? And then, I remembered her suddenly asking for my phone

an idiot I am! "I hate to say this, but I was

I was looking forward

the last

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

your interview in that magazine

blue eyes would look as sexy in

but she was telling me nothing that I didn't already

And wasting my time.

now.’ Before she could say anything

My phone rang again.

and looked at

Trent from

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here

tried to break

office to steal information from the important

"What?"

woman.She also attacked your assistant when she

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

out.Ryan has taken

I frowned.

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

the cops.’

I snapped.

fuck is wrong with

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

did she say,

I gritted my teeth.

grabbing my blazer, I quickly called the elevators to get to the

Mr.Blake Andrews sent

I snapped.

haven't

tell your father,

"No! You did the right thing.Make sure the girl doesn't slip away.I'll be there as soon as

just sitting quietly in the waiting room.Almost

she probably knows what's

frowned and hung

against my company? My bodyguard-slash-chauffeur Bruce was waiting in the parking lot and as I got into the car, my phone

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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