Billionaire Nick

He raised a brow.

"Yeah? Your employer? The guy who showed up while we were talking—"

"I - I Know who Mr. Sinclair is, Trent.’ I sighed.

"Okay."

He nodded.

"Then you better hurry up.

He doesn't like to wait: Oh God! How could I face him after all those things I'd said to him last night? Trent cleared his throat.

"Caroline? Are you okay?"

"Yeah."

I nodded and without another thought, left the office and stood at his door debating if I should knock or not.Déja vu! 

You got this, Care.

I lifted my hand and knocked on the door.

He told me to come in and I slowly opened the door, resisting the urge to peek my head in before running away.

His eyes lifted up from his laptop and I felt a shiver run down my spine.

"Mr.Sinclair"

I managed to keep my voice from wavering.

Then, as unexpected as it was, a smile formed on his lips and it somehow soothed my nerves.

"Good morning, Caroline.’ "Good morning, Mr.Sinclair."

"Sleep well?"he asked.

"Uh-I..."

His question caught me off guard but I nodded anyway.

"How is the hangover?"

His index finger rubbed his chin.

My mouth opened slightly.

"I-I...You were there last night,’ I breathed out.

"Yes, I was,’ he smirked.

"I'm sorry,’ I muttered.

"I didn't mean all that"

"That's okay.Nothing I haven't heard before.’’ I can bet on the sweat part.

I was suddenly reminded of something he'd said.

I find it pretty hot that I made you sweat like that.

Oh my God! He said that to me.

"So, Caroline, are you feeling like working today or would I be too bossy if I gave you some work?"

He was trying to suppress a laugh.

I could actually cry right there.

"Mr.Sinclair, I-"

"Nick,’ he cut me off.

"What?"

I blinked in confusion.

"You can Call me Nick.’’ I can? "Oh, okay...Nick."

Why was I so awkward with my employers’ first names? I wasn't even used to calling Mr.

Andrews Blake yet.

"And ‘' I spoke to have his attention but his eyes had never left me, "I Saw something unusual on my desk a while ago."

"Oh, did you?"

innocently, like he knew

needed? I

"I can't keep them."

chocolates would cost me a fortune

"Don't you like chocolates?"

raised a brow with a frown on his lips, almost as if he would fire me if

course I

get a sugar rush and end up spilling

He smirked.

my eyes

apologize enough for

me off, "let me ask you again.How do you

work all day,’ I spoke

"Okay."

an idea seemed to have popped into his

think about

Nick A day ago Trent was

Again.

reason, one of my most loyal employees was annoying the crap

he was so brazenly talking to her and making her laugh right outside my office, when I had specifically told him to send her inside, made me

I wanted to do was tell her that I wasn't mad at

She looked so scared.

over to the mini fridge in the corner of my

my

It was Dad.

"Hey, Dad."

"Nick, where are you?"

"I'm at work.Why?"

need you to go

everything okay?"

He sighed.

an outing with

"So?"

"At night.In a club.’’

 "Jeez! And she told

I shook my head.

make me

let out a

want me to

just keep a close eye on her and the people

Dad.Should've trained me to

joking here.’’ I

let her be.She's smart

like you.The last thing I want is some horny

’ "Ouch."

my eyes

still think I'm going after that blow to my

you don't, I'll literally kick your ass through the

see you try,

to my office opened and I turned around

inside, advancing straight in my

said while sprinting behind my

said through

that I'm just a floor

He smirked.

I'm sorry.Okay?

"Good."

He smiled.

My dad is one scary

shiver

me easily with his expert

given

I'd never lacked strength.

would always complain that I'd never even give him a chance to hit me

could defeat anyone but my

is she

I asked.

the club near

"Okay, fine,’’ I sighed.

today.Meet your mom.She's

her in

 "No, you

thought for

taking her out for dinner, aren't

smile formed

couldn't help

this rock who could only

never seen two people more in love