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

let out a laugh and finally

downstairs to

setting breakfast on the

I was a

mom, she sucked

I almost choked on the fumes when

a funny

home to find the kitchen ceiling pitch

Mom was banished from cooking anything at

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

cooked my favourite: a cheese omelette and cinnamon

my breakfast when

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

baby,’ a woman spoke

at the phone with a

"Who is this?"

and I almost missed

Cassandra.Since you never asked

was suddenly reminded of

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

black dress, and that was all I remembered about

soft

was too wasted to ask for

followed by an obnoxious giggle, causing me

giggles were

annoyed me to

are you doing tonight, Nick

could hear the

shoving a piece

enough to penalize me with another fit of her

Bing got nothing

And then, I remembered her suddenly asking for my phone to make an emergency call

to say this, but I was really disappointed when I found you

forward to some early morning

whispered the last

have minded."Alright.Look,

in that magazine

pretty blue eyes would look as

telling me nothing that I didn't already

And wasting my time.

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

My phone rang again.

sighed and looked at the

was Trent from the technical

"Mr.Sinclair!"

was filled with

"Yes, Trent?"

problem here at

tried to break into

information from the important

"What?"

was a woman.She also attacked your assistant when she

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

her passed out.Ryan has taken her to the

I frowned.

the cops are

didn't call the cops.’

I snapped.

the fuck is wrong with my staff? "Because,

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

did she

I gritted my teeth.

up and grabbing my blazer, I quickly called

Mr.Blake Andrews sent

I snapped.

I haven't told anyone

I tell

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

Mr.Sinclair.She's just sitting quietly in the waiting room.Almost

probably knows what's coming

and

grudge could she possibly be holding 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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