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

laugh and finally hung

downstairs to

50-year-old cook, setting breakfast on the

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

mom, she sucked

was ignoring the part when I almost choked

a funny

back home to find the kitchen

that, Mom was banished from cooking anything at

"Good morning, Nick."

greeted me

"Morning, Mrs.Hawkins."

I smiled back.

my favourite: a cheese omelette and

halfway through my breakfast when my

An unknown number.

"Hello?"

spoke in a seductive

stared back at the

"Who is this?"

sigh and

Cassandra.Since you never asked

of my brunette company

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

dress, and that was all

because I recalled admiring its soft material while taking it

wasted to ask for a

followed by an obnoxious giggle, causing me

reason, giggles were one of my

annoyed me

you doing tonight,

the smirk in

while shoving a piece of pancake

to penalize me with another fit of her

got nothing on

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

an idiot I am! "I hate to say this, but I was really disappointed when I found you gone in

forward

the last

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

saw your interview in

eyes would look as

telling me nothing that I didn't

And wasting my time.

Before she could say anything

My phone rang again.

and looked at

Trent from

"Mr.Sinclair!"

voice was filled

"Yes, Trent?"

a problem here at the

to break

to steal information

"What?"

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

"Shit! Is Penny alright?"

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

I frowned.

woman? I hope the

cops.’

I snapped.

the fuck is wrong with my staff?

Sinclair, she said..."

he trailed off.

she

I gritted my teeth.

and grabbing my blazer, I quickly called the elevators

Mr.Blake Andrews sent her.’

I snapped.

why I haven't told anyone

I tell your father,

You did the right thing.Make sure the girl

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

because she probably knows

frowned and hung

company? My bodyguard-slash-chauffeur Bruce was waiting in the parking lot and as I

It was Blake.

I picked up.

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