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 is

let out a laugh and finally hung

quickly went downstairs

setting breakfast

parents' mansion when I was a kid and I had

for my mom, she sucked at

choked on

a funny

home to find the kitchen ceiling

Mom was banished

"Good morning, Nick."

me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

had cooked my favourite: a cheese omelette and

halfway through my breakfast when my phone

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

spoke

back at the phone

"Who is this?"

a long sigh and I

never

suddenly reminded of my brunette company from

even ask her name when

short black dress, and that

I recalled admiring its soft material while taking

to ask for a name,’ I

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

giggles were one

annoyed me to the

are you

hear the

I stated while shoving a piece of pancake in

was enough to penalize me with another fit of

Bing got

And then, I remembered her suddenly asking for my phone

I was really disappointed when I found you

forward to some early

whispered the last part

have minded."Alright.Look,

in that magazine last week,

pretty blue eyes would look as

she was telling me nothing that I didn't already

And wasting my time.

Before she could say anything else, I hung up and

My phone rang again.

and looked

Trent from the

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here

to

information from the important

"What?"

also attacked your assistant when she tried to stop

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

passed out.Ryan has taken her to the hospital.She probably

I frowned.

the cops are questioning

didn't call the cops.’ "Why the

I snapped.

fuck is wrong with my

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she say,

I gritted my teeth.

up and grabbing my blazer, I quickly called the

Mr.Blake Andrews sent

I snapped.

Sir.That's why I haven't told anyone else besides

I tell your father,

girl

Mr.Sinclair.She's just sitting quietly

knows what's coming

frowned and

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

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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