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

let out a laugh and finally

quickly went downstairs to find

cook, setting

I was a kid

my mom, she sucked

almost choked on the fumes when

was a funny

to find the

that, Mom was banished from cooking anything at

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

cooked my favourite: a cheese omelette

my

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

spoke in a

the phone

"Who is this?"

long sigh and I almost missed hearing her

Cassandra.Since you never

I was suddenly reminded of my brunette company from

ask her name when she threw herself

short black dress, and that was

its soft material while taking it off

to ask for a name,’

her words followed by an

giggles were one

me

you doing

hear the smirk in

stated while shoving a piece of

to penalize me with another fit of her

got nothing on

she even get my number? And then, I remembered her suddenly asking for my phone to make

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

I was looking forward

whispered the last part

minded."Alright.Look, Cassandra, I'm

your interview in that magazine last

blue eyes would look as sexy

should've been flattered but she was telling me

And wasting my time.

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

My phone rang again.

sighed and looked at the

was Trent from the

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was filled with

"Yes, Trent?"

problem here

to break into

office to steal information

"What?"

your assistant when she

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

taken her to the hospital.She probably fractured her

I frowned.

the

the cops.’ "Why

I snapped.

the fuck is wrong with my staff? "Because,

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

did 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.

haven't

I tell your

did the right thing.Make sure the girl doesn't slip away.I'll be there as soon

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

probably knows

and

be holding against my company? My bodyguard-slash-chauffeur Bruce was waiting in the parking lot and as

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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