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

a laugh

quickly went downstairs to

setting breakfast on

at my parents' mansion when I was a kid and

for my mom, she

when I almost choked on the

was a funny

home to find the kitchen ceiling

that, Mom was banished

"Good morning, Nick."

me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

a cheese

halfway through my breakfast

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

a woman spoke in

back at the

"Who is this?"

long sigh and I almost missed hearing

Cassandra.Since you never asked

suddenly reminded of my brunette

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

short black dress, and that was

admiring its soft material while taking it off

wasted to ask

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

giggles were one of my

annoyed me to

are you

the

stated while shoving a piece of pancake in my

enough to penalize me with another fit of her annoying

Bing got nothing

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

say this, but I was really disappointed when I found you gone in

was looking forward to some early

whispered the last

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

interview in that

blue eyes would look as

but she was telling

And wasting my time.

gonna have to hang up now.’ Before she could say

My phone rang again.

looked at the

was Trent from

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was filled with

"Yes, Trent?"

here at

to break

office to steal information from the important

"What?"

your assistant when she

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

her passed out.Ryan has taken her to

I frowned.

that woman? I hope the cops are questioning

call the cops.’ "Why

I snapped.

fuck is wrong with

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she say,

I gritted my teeth.

called the

Andrews sent

I snapped.

haven't told anyone else besides

I tell your

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

sitting quietly in the waiting room.Almost like she's

because she probably knows what's coming her

frowned and

be holding against my company? My bodyguard-slash-chauffeur Bruce was waiting in the parking lot and as I got into the

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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