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.

that?

skipping my classes to sit here

my arms over my

on me, which was soon replaced by

as soon

a very docile person.Seems to me

was wrong,’’ I said, knowing well that

his name until I met him

seemed to have caught his

"What kind of stuff?"

placed his elbows on the desk and leaned forward,

"You know,’ I shrugged.

was true.’’ There was a glint of amusement in his eyes once more and

you wish for, Ms.Stewart.I'm nothing like

could he mean by that? "Clearly you're

actually learning something at his company.’ He pressed his lips into a thin line, then took in a deep breath

being

be

held my breath as he rounded

finally stopped when he was standing a few inches

getting up in

"Turn around."

My eyes grew wide.

"What?"

that cabinet and get all the files from

his arms over his chest

confusion to find a sleek white cabinet in

it, I collected all the files

each containing a

from his desk and placed them on top of

office.Look for these files’ original versions on her computer and make these corrections.Print out five copies of

too

"Am I clear, Ms.Stewart?"

this time in a more authoritative tone.I nodded and without wasting another second, I started

feet stopped moving when his deep voice sent

"Yes?"

turned around and gasped when the

even realize he had

from my hands before I could drop

blazer off and

stared at him

want everyone to notice your wardrobe glitch.”My

My cheeks heated up in embarrassment as I took his blazer and slipped into

"Thank you” I muttered.

up and handed them back to me, frowning

the hell

noticed the dampness near the area where I was holding the

my God!

to say something but shut it again, having no

have a lot of friends in high

"Mr.Sinclair."

a knock on