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 is

let out a laugh

went downstairs

my 50-year-old cook, setting

used to work at my parents' mansion when I was a kid and I had brought her along when

my mom, she sucked at

ignoring the part when I almost choked on the fumes when

was a funny

back home to find the

Mom was banished from cooking

"Good morning, Nick."

me with

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

favourite: a

my breakfast when my

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

a woman spoke

at the phone

"Who is this?"

sigh and I almost missed hearing

you never asked

reminded of my brunette company

way too wasted to even ask her name when she

wearing a short black dress, and that was all I remembered

recalled admiring its soft material while taking it off

to ask

followed by an obnoxious giggle, causing me to

reason, giggles were one of my

me to the

are you doing tonight, Nick

could hear the

a piece of pancake in my

with another fit of

got nothing on

my number? And then, I remembered her suddenly asking for my phone to make an

say this, but I was really disappointed when I found

I was looking forward

the

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

I saw your interview in that magazine

eyes would look as sexy

she was telling me nothing that

And wasting my time.

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

My phone rang again.

sighed and looked

from the technical

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here

to break

steal information from the

"What?"

Sir.It was a woman.She also attacked your assistant when she tried to

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

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

I frowned.

the cops

didn't call the cops.’ "Why the hell

I snapped.

fuck is wrong with my

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she say,

I gritted my teeth.

my blazer, I quickly called the elevators

Andrews sent her.’

I snapped.

why I haven't told anyone else besides

tell your

sure the girl doesn't slip away.I'll

just sitting quietly in the waiting

because she probably knows what's coming her

and hung

my company? My bodyguard-slash-chauffeur Bruce was waiting in the parking

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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