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.

the cereal

a laugh and

went downstairs to

50-year-old cook, setting

my parents' mansion when I was a kid and I had brought her

my mom, she sucked

was ignoring the part when I almost choked on the fumes when she burnt dinner one

was a funny

back home to find the kitchen ceiling pitch

that, Mom was banished from cooking

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me with a

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

a cheese omelette and cinnamon

was halfway through my breakfast when my

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

woman spoke in a

the phone with

"Who is this?"

and

never asked last

of my brunette company from last

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

dress, and that was all I remembered about

recalled admiring its soft

too wasted to ask for a name,’

said, her words followed by an obnoxious giggle, causing me to

were one of my

annoyed me to

are you doing

could hear the smirk in her

stated while shoving a piece of

with

Bing got

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

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

looking forward

whispered the last part

I wouldn't have minded."Alright.Look, Cassandra, I'm running late

interview in that

pretty blue eyes would look as

been flattered but she was telling

And wasting my time.

gonna have to hang up now.’ Before she could

My phone rang again.

looked at the

was Trent from the technical

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was

"Yes, Trent?"

here

tried to break

to steal information from

"What?"

was a woman.She also attacked your assistant when

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

has taken her to the hospital.She probably fractured

I frowned.

hope the cops are

didn't call the cops.’

I snapped.

wrong with my staff?

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

did she

I gritted my teeth.

quickly called the elevators to get

Mr.Blake Andrews

I snapped.

haven't told anyone

tell your

Sinclair?’ "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 coming her

and hung

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

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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