Billionaire Nick

A frown formed on his lips as he walked behind his desk and sat in the chair.

I shifted in my position to face him squarely, so he wouldn't see the torn material at the back of my blouse.

All I had to do was get to the bathroom and come up with a solution to fix the shirt.

And if my brain didn't work, I would call Rebekah.

"So I'm supposed to go to Trent, right?"

I asked while taking a step towards the door.

"No.” His eyes narrowed for a moment.

"Why would you?"

"Uh—he said he was supposed to show me around."

"No, Ms.Stewart” he said.

"Trent is a little busy at the moment.So..."

He directed his gaze to the chairs across his desk, motioning for me to sit down.

Letting out a breath, I seated myself in one of the chairs and faced him.

He went back to typing on his laptop and I thought he would say something after finishing some work, but half an hour passed and I was just sitting in the same spot, doing nothing.

I cleared my throat to get his attention but he just kept looking at the screen.

Was he doing that intentionally? 

"Mr.Sinclair?" I finally spoke.

He looked up from his laptop.

"Yes, Ms.Stewart?"

"Is there something I can do for you?" I asked.

"Not at the moment."

And with that, he went back to typing again.

Another fifteen minutes passed.

"Mr. Sinclair?" I called again.

He let out a breath.

"Yes?"

"Is there something I can do for you?"

"No—"

"I can fetch your coffee? Or send e-mails? Or go out to get someone in case you don't feel like using the phone?"

"Not really." I frowned.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" He thought for a moment.

"Yes." My eyes lit up.

"What?"

"Sit quietly."

My jaw dropped.

he really say that? That was

classes to sit here

my arms over

on me,

it was gone as soon as

said you were a very docile person.Seems to me he was wrong.’’

you.Guess he was wrong,’’ I said, knowing well that Blake had never said

even know his name until

seemed to have caught his

"What kind of stuff?"

and leaned forward, suddenly showing interest

"You know,’ I shrugged.

was true.’’ There was a glint of amusement in his

for, Ms.Stewart.I'm nothing

mean by that?

you see, I was actually learning something at his company.’ He pressed his lips into a thin line, then took in a deep breath like he

one step away from being

be

and I held my breath as he rounded

when he was standing a few

found myself involuntarily getting up

"Turn around."

My eyes grew wide.

"What?"

around, go to that cabinet and get all the

arms over his chest and

around in confusion to find

files from the

containing a large bundle

a few papers from his desk and placed them on top of the bundle

right next to my office.Look for these files’ original versions on her computer and make these corrections.Print out five copies of each and arrange them in order like these files.Am

was too

"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"

without wasting another second, I started walking towards the door while carefully balancing the files

My feet stopped moving when his deep voice sent

"Yes?"

when the files

he had

could drop

he took his blazer off and held it out

stared at him

your wardrobe glitch.”My eyes grew wide as

cheeks heated up in embarrassment as I took his blazer and slipped into it, inhaling his

"Thank you” I muttered.

and handed them back to me, frowning in the process

hell

the dampness near the area where I was holding the

God! That's

opened my mouth to say something but shut it again, having no

a lot of friends in

"Mr.Sinclair."

was a knock on