Cadillac Pocketbook Novels & Stories

The man was either not a people person or he clearly didn’t get any sleep on the flight over. “Cadillac Escalade,” Joe answered. “What make?” “Huh?” Talia blurted out. He couldn’t be serious. “2013 Hybrid,” Joe answered, not missing a beat. Enzo nodded his approval, stepping closer to Joe. What? Was DeLuca’s royal ass really too preciously selective about what he would dare ride in? Calm down Talia. You’re tired and sleep deprived. Just don’t say it out loud.

The weight of our situation pressed down, heavy and suffocating. It was then, amidst the debris of a collapsed building, that Kelly unearthed it – a small, tarnished silver locket. It lay half-buried in the dust, its surface scratched and worn, yet somehow managing to retain a faint, almost ethereal glow. We gathered around it, the faint glimmer a stark contrast to the surrounding darkness. Inside, nestled amongst the faded velvet lining, was a single, faded photograph.

Then, I turned to Romeo and said, “Sir, please forward this to the accounting department for my salary deduction.” “I’ll be the one to tell them,” Kim interrupted, and I began to doubt his sincerity. “Okay, Miss Yen, can I demonstrate the specs and features of the car now?” “Sure.” Vince pulled out his laptop and started explaining the details. My hair stood on its end as I listened to how advanced the technology and craftsmanship this model had. And I realized the advantage of having millions in your pocket because this luxurious thing was but a mere play material for Kim. “Now, let’s go to the parking area and show some of those specs in actual,” Vince said.

I blinked rapidly before looking at the lady in suit that was gesturing for me to get into the Cadillac XTS that was beside me. I couldn't believe I’d be riding in a car like this, I got into the backseat after the lady had opened the door for me, the lady got to the passenger seat follow by the guard that got into the driver seat and began to drive out of the compound. On the way to the Crawford mansion, I took out the stolen phone and decided to check through it, but there was nothing in there aside from the bank app. The owner must be a boring person because there was nothing useful on the phone, not even pictures of the owner or contact of the owner's relation was found on the phone.

Sa'eed nods and drags her hand a little bit farther away from the cakes. " These are yours. Firstly, they key to a, guess which car." Halima smiles. "Is it a Cadillac, a Porsche, a beetle, a Chevrolet? You know i hate Mercedes so it better not be that." Halima narrows her eyes. Sa'eed laughs at her facial expression then dangles the keys in her face.

Dan stood up and took out a history book, then flipped open a page. It was a story about a king walking barefoot to a cathedral where he was whipped as penance. King Henry the Second! - The next day, a row of luxury cars suddenly appeared. Among them were Ferrari, Bugatti, Maybach, and Rolls-Royce. All the luxury car brands that could be found in this world appeared, and it was very noisy. Harvey, who had just finished his morning training, was just walking past the entrance. He didn't leave in a rush. Instead, he moved a stool over and sat down curiously.

Chapter 10 Victoria gracefully stepped out of her sleek, black sedan, basking in the glory of her hard-earned success. As she looked at her reflection in the shiny Mercedes-Benz E-Class, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. This car was a symbol of the countless hours she had poured into her work alongside Daniel for nearly four months. The extra cash she received from their joint venture allowed her to indulge in luxuries she had once only dreamt of, like this impressive vehicle.

I'm super late for work all in the name of luxury and seduction so just in case I get fired I know I already have my revenge. Now which car does Cade take to work very often? I satrt roaming around in the midst of one, two, three..... Six cars! Hmm too small for a billionaire. Some have more like twenty I guess but warever I don't care. My feet come to an halt infront of a black Bugatti. Yea this is perfect. I grab the hose lying lazily on the floor and turn it on. I open up the bonnet of the car and open one nice neat cover insert the hose in it letting the water flow into the bank.

"A pretty lady like you shouldn't be walking." "I came with my car, so there will be no need for that." I gestured to my white Cadillac, letting him know I was going to be enticed with money. "Oh." He sighed, dejected; his body sagged, and his lips began to pout. "How about I get your number and we could talk more? I would like to get to know you more." He was flashing his pearly whites after he spoke, and honestly, it was a bit creepy.

She squeals as I pick her up. “You love carrying me don’t you?” She asks amused. Hell yeah I do! You’re gonna be spoiled rotten! “Yep and it ain’t nothing you can do about it!” I whisper nuzzling her nose with mine. Today we were taking my car. I have a royal blue, suede top ’98 Cadillac Seville STS with tan leather interior, sunroof, power everything. Tinted windows with gold rims and accents. Vic parked his car and him and his girl were already in my backseat. With the air conditioning and the radio on blast. I set her in the passenger seat, put on her seatbelt and go to the driver’s seat.