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 going,

let out a laugh and finally

quickly went downstairs to find

my 50-year-old cook, setting breakfast

to work at my parents' mansion when I was a

my mom, she

the part when I almost choked on

a

back home to find

that, Mom was banished

"Good morning, Nick."

me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

my favourite: a

through my breakfast

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

woman spoke in a seductive

stared back at the phone

"Who is this?"

and I almost

you never

I was suddenly reminded of my brunette company from

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

black dress, and

because I recalled admiring its soft material while taking it off

to ask for a name,’ I

know" she said, her words followed by an obnoxious giggle, causing

reason, giggles were one of my

annoyed me to

what are you

could hear the smirk

a piece

me with

Bing got nothing

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

an idiot I am! "I hate to say this, but I was

as I was looking forward to some early morning

whispered the last part

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

interview in that magazine last week,

blue eyes would

should've been flattered but she was telling me nothing that I

And wasting my time.

Before she

My phone rang again.

and looked at the

from the

"Mr.Sinclair!"

was filled with

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here at the

to

office to steal information from the

"What?"

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

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

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

I frowned.

woman? I hope the cops are questioning her already.’

the cops.’ "Why the hell

I snapped.

fuck is wrong with my staff? "Because,

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she

I gritted my teeth.

called the elevators to get to the

Andrews sent

I snapped.

why I haven't told anyone

I tell

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

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

probably knows what's

and

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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