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

laugh and finally hung

quickly went downstairs to find

my 50-year-old cook, setting breakfast on

a kid and I had

mom, she sucked at

part when I almost choked on the fumes when

was a

home to find the

Mom was banished from cooking anything

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

had cooked my favourite: a cheese omelette and cinnamon

through my breakfast when

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

baby,’ a woman spoke in a seductive

at the phone with

"Who is this?"

and I almost

Cassandra.Since you never

was suddenly reminded of my brunette company

wasted to even ask her name

was wearing a short black dress, and that

recalled admiring its soft material while taking it

was too wasted to ask for

 she said, her words followed by an obnoxious

some reason, giggles were one of my

me

you doing

could hear the smirk in

stated while shoving a piece of pancake

penalize me with

Bing got nothing

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

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

I was looking forward

whispered the

have minded."Alright.Look, Cassandra, I'm running late for

your interview in that magazine

imagine those pretty blue eyes would look

been flattered but she was telling me

And wasting my time.

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

My phone rang again.

and looked

was Trent from the technical

"Mr.Sinclair!"

was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here at

to break

steal information from

"What?"

also attacked your assistant when she tried to stop

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

her passed out.Ryan has taken her

I frowned.

hope the cops are questioning her already.’

cops.’

I snapped.

wrong with my staff? "Because,

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she

I gritted my teeth.

quickly called the

Andrews

I snapped.

haven't told anyone

tell your

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

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

probably knows what's

frowned and hung

waiting in the parking lot and as I got into the car,

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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