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,

laugh and

went downstairs

cook, setting breakfast

work at my parents' mansion when I was a kid

mom, she sucked

when I almost choked on the fumes when

a funny

find the kitchen ceiling

Mom was banished from cooking

"Good morning, Nick."

me with a

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

favourite: a cheese omelette and

through my breakfast when my

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

a woman spoke in

stared back at the phone with

"Who is this?"

long sigh and I almost

you never

suddenly reminded of my

had been way too wasted to even ask her name when she threw

wearing a short black dress, and that was all I

recalled admiring its soft

was too wasted to ask for a name,’

by an obnoxious giggle, causing me to

were

me

are you doing

hear the smirk in

I stated while shoving a piece of pancake in

penalize me with another fit of her

got nothing on

remembered her suddenly asking for my phone

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

looking forward

the

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

I saw your interview in

blue eyes

was telling

And wasting my time.

hang up now.’ Before she could say anything else, I hung up

My phone rang again.

sighed and looked

Trent from

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here at

tried to

information from

"What?"

a woman.She also attacked your assistant when she tried to stop

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

Sir.We found her passed out.Ryan has taken her to the hospital.She

I frowned.

is that woman? I hope the

call the cops.’ "Why

I snapped.

is wrong

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she say,

I gritted my teeth.

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

Mr.Blake Andrews

I snapped.

why I haven't told anyone else besides

I tell your

girl doesn't slip away.I'll

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

knows what's

frowned and

company? My bodyguard-slash-chauffeur Bruce was waiting in the parking lot and as I

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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