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

downstairs

cook, setting

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

my mom, she sucked at

part when I almost choked on the

a

find the kitchen

that, Mom was banished from cooking anything at

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

favourite: a cheese omelette

was halfway through my

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

a woman spoke in a

back at the phone with

"Who is this?"

was a long sigh and I almost missed

you never

reminded of my brunette company from last

too wasted to even ask her name when she threw

and that was all I remembered about

admiring its soft material while taking

was too wasted to ask for

words followed by an obnoxious giggle, causing me

reason, giggles were

annoyed me to the

are you doing tonight,

hear the

stated while shoving a piece of pancake

was enough to penalize me with

got nothing on

she even get my number? And then, I remembered her suddenly asking

to say this, but I was really

I was looking forward

the

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

your interview in that magazine

pretty blue eyes would look

should've been flattered but she was telling me nothing that I didn't

And wasting my time.

to hang up now.’ Before she could say

My phone rang again.

sighed and looked at

Trent from the

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here at

tried to break

steal information

"What?"

your assistant

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

Sir.We found her passed out.Ryan has taken her

I frowned.

hope the cops are questioning her

didn't call the cops.’ "Why the

I snapped.

is wrong with my staff?

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she say,

I gritted my teeth.

blazer, I quickly called

Mr.Blake Andrews

I snapped.

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

I tell

"No! You did the right thing.Make sure the girl doesn't slip away.I'll be there as soon as

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

she probably knows what's coming her

frowned and hung

be 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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