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

went downstairs to find

my 50-year-old cook, setting

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

my mom,

the part when I almost choked on the fumes

was a

back home to find the kitchen ceiling

Mom was banished

"Good morning, Nick."

me with a

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

favourite: a cheese

halfway through my breakfast

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

woman spoke

at the

"Who is this?"

a long sigh and I

Cassandra.Since you never

was suddenly reminded of my

her name when she threw herself at me

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

because I recalled admiring its soft material

wasted to ask for a name,’

by an obnoxious giggle, causing me to

were one of

annoyed me

you doing

could hear the

I stated while shoving a piece of pancake in my

enough to penalize me with another fit of her

Bing got nothing on

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

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

looking forward to

whispered the last part

wouldn't have minded."Alright.Look,

in that magazine last

those pretty blue eyes

flattered but she was telling me nothing

And wasting my time.

have to hang up now.’ Before she

My phone rang again.

looked

Trent from the

"Mr.Sinclair!"

was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

here at the

tried to break

to steal information from the important

"What?"

woman.She also attacked your assistant when she tried to stop

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

taken her to the hospital.She

I frowned.

woman? I hope the cops are

the cops.’

I snapped.

is wrong with my staff? "Because,

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

did she

I gritted my teeth.

grabbing my blazer, I quickly called

Andrews sent her.’

I snapped.

haven't told anyone else

I tell your

Sinclair?’ "No! You did the right thing.Make sure the girl doesn't slip

wouldn't be a problem, Mr.Sinclair.She's just sitting quietly in the waiting

knows what's coming her

frowned and

grudge could she possibly 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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