Cadillac Pocketbook Novels & Stories

The three by four inch card gave me a sense of freedom I’d never had. Maggie was waiting at the house when I returned from the motor vehicle department. She handed me a remote to one of Reed’s other cars. It was a black Cadillac Escalade—bright, shiny, and new, worth more money than I’d made in my entire life. It was parked next to my old trailer and was in the garage when we moved in. I checked the registration just in case Reed pulled a fast one on me, but he’d purchased it six months before I tried to burglarize his home. I was afraid to drive it, but figured I needed to get over that fear. I was just leaving the garage, forgoing the temptation to take it for a drive, when my phone sounde

After sitting in the store for two hours the salesman comes with the paperworks to Julien “All right Mr. Tedd, it’s all ready. One red Mercedes-Benz G-Class G63 AMG, in the name of Monica Tedd. The car will be ready for delivery on the twenty-second of the month.” At first, he was told that he have to wait until February for the

Marcus looks at Gerard and nods. “I respect that, he isn’t needed here anyway” Marcus says and continues to move. There are no other workers in the shop apart from Steven. There is an Audi A3, a Ford fusion, a red impala and a Porsche Cayman. “Porsche Cayman. Man, you have got something good here,” Samuel says. “Is that my mom’s car?” Rachael asks as she spots the Impala. “Yes. I took the liberty of fixing her up. I hope you don’t mind,” Steven says.

Even if it was just as the punchline. We were making our way to the airport about a three hour drive away. I'd never been this far out before. If we are being honest, the only way I saw myself leaving this place was either when I turned a legal adult or, you know, playing with the angels.The car they picked me up in looked expensive, the kind rich people buy just to look at. A black Cadillac Escalade with all the windows tinted dark enough to erase you from view. You couldn't see in, but you could see out. The inside was unreal: white leather seats with oak-brown trimming, and a dashboard big enough to be a tablet. It was the kind of car where you don't eat, breathe too loud, or even think a

Caroline, who had always looked down on Cheryl, suggested with a laugh. The dealership was stocked with the latest model of the S680. The car cost over 450,00 dollars, and only a few wealthy men could afford it. They assumed that Henry would never be able to afford the price tag. Cheryl did not let her colleagues spoil her mood. She explained to Henry, "Well, we have something cheaper for about 30,000 dollars." "Let's go with the S680. Where do I pay?" Henry said, pulling out a black card. It was the Everising Platinum Card that Jeffery had given Henry. Henry noticed the card logo on the counter and figured he could use the card there.

“Please. Just one thing today. One small mercy.” A low rumble approached. Not a taxi. Something bigger. I opened my eyes. A matte black Escalade eased to a stop directly in front of me, its body polished to a mirror finish. It was the kind of car that made people instinctively step aside on the pavement without being asked, the kind of car that looked like it could buy my entire generation and still have change left over. The tinted window slid down with a slow, expensive hiss that sounded unmistakably like money.

a slow smirk appeared on her lips, as she changed her position on the bed. *** A beautiful view over the city of California the next day. Cars running on the roads, pedestrians walking, standing in wait or entering shops and building. The dings of bells in bakery shops, the distant sound of trains down at the subway. Sight catching her Cadillac... Eric's last gift— A white, always spotless, silver plated BMW. Driving into an airfield, it stopped right in front of a white superjet already outta of the hangar. A young man dressed in a black suit was already standing beside the jet. Joshua Ellis Hamilton, Diana McCoy's lawyer and financial manager.

No words should be uttered on their communication device, they need to be vigilant as this event will be full of security. Three minutes have passed and the attention of the Captain caught the headlights of the three 2017 Cadillac CT6s raked the ground-floor windows. She noticed Aracelli and Autumn had pulled up just short of the semicircular driveway where they'd be standing by. Alexis will be waiting for their signal to block the front.

He needed to stop before I lost control. "Oh", I had lost control. "Do you like that? ", he inquired, trailing his index finger over the taut swell of my nipple which was visible beneath my gaudy dress. I just nodded, unable to say anything. He uses a remote control, and after a few clicks, the black-tinted glass separating the driver and backseat slides up. It was a Cadillac XTS sedan with three doors on either side, a standard leather interior, and an illuminated door handle that came off as if the stars had dropped from the sky and slipped right into the car.

The Cadillac drove out of the city and along the highway for another twenty minutes and finally arrived at the farmhouse Charlie mentioned, Lemer’s Iron-pot Stew. As soon as the car stopped at the entrance, a young man approached them and instructed, “You may park the car in the yard. Master Wade has arrived.” Kathleen looked outside and saw a BMW 530 parked in the yard. She couldn’t help but ponder, ‘Charlie’s extremely low-key. They currently have three cars, with this BMW 530 as the lowest spec. In the end, he still ended up driving this car…’ Julian didn’t think much of it. He drove into the yard and parked right beside Charlie’s BMW.