Jump In The Cadillac Novels & Stories

If this didn’t work, Cadence was going to have one heck of a headache. “All right, you think I can just jump up through that hole?” “Yes,” Jo said, “And then you’ll have to move out of the way pretty quickly because if you step back on the light, you’ll fall back through.” “Okay.” Cadence took a deep breath and jumped up, propelling herself toward the circle of light on the ground. Jo felt the weight shift as her mom left her shoulders, and then, she was gone.

His response would have been he has his ways, just like always. Later that day, the anticipation for the date was a tangible thing, a nervous excitement that buzzed beneath my skin. I waited for Lucas in the exact spot he always drops me while we come back from work. Soon, he arrived in the same car he’d picked me up at work the other day — Cadillac Escalade. A sleek, black, powerful machine that still managed to look understated. As I slid into the passenger seat, the familiar scent of leather and something subtly masculine filled the air. My stomach did its usual flip.

“Yeah, come on, my car is at the back of this building. The booklet already stated where the tour would end, so I parked here” In no time we are at my Cadillac Escalade ESV that Aziel brought here from New York. He wanted a reliable car for me and to keep up with my style of car. Andre's eyes widen at the sight of my very expensive ride, although his BMW isn't cheap. “Let me ride after you to the club,” I suggest.

It was, after all, truly the city that never slept. Their driver, a tall man in a black coat with a discreet earpiece nestled in his ear, approached, taking their luggage and opening the back door of a sleek, black Cadillac SUV. Vincenzo gave a curt nod and climbed in without a word, his phone already in hand. Daisy hesitated for a second, stealing one more glance at the skyline before sliding into the seat beside him.

"This is wild. I've never been up here before." "Wait until you see the inside." I waited for him to come get me from the car. It was kinda nice being treated like a lady instead of an object. He took my hand and let me lead him into the garage after I punched in the code. While only two spots could be seen from the driveaway, once you got in the space, you realized that it held at least five cars. Three vintage, one SUV. He was probably driving his everyday car, a black Cadillac CTS.

But just as he reached for the door, Candice suddenly slipped the rope loop off her neck, sprinted to the window, pushed it open—and leapt. No hesitation. Smooth, sharp—like a trained special agent. “…!” Nick’s mouth fell open as he watched her jump. Then—splash!—the sound of a body hitting the water snapped him out of it. He rushed to the window, but the sea was pitch-black—nothing could be seen. She had actually jumped. His phone rang again.

She skipped down the stairs and to her car. "No- I don't want to disturb her." He walked down the stairs and followed her to her car. A Volkswagen Bug. Although it was small, it seemed to suit her. "Where are you going?" A smile spread across Jocelyn's lips, bringing a smile to his lips, as well. "It's a surprise." "Okay-." Caden pulled his keys out of his pocket. "We can go in my car."

Kathy said dramatically and we all chorused our go to answer. "Adulthood!" Everything was to be blamed on adulthood. And our bid to be independent women, well I was no longer on that train, if I say yes to Pascal, all my bills for life would be sorted out by him. I would only work when I wanted to. "Yeah whatever, and oh my! Who has got that sweet ride?" Kathy asked as she took in the vehicle that just drove in. A Cadillac Escalade to be precise. There was no way on God's green earth that Zina was not going to answer a million and one questions this afternoon. How do I know it is her in the car? Well Neil was very fond of this car and there weren't that many in this color in the city.

LESLIE’S POV Roman’s car–a black and sketchy Cadillac Escalade with tinted windows–is parked in the same underground garage that I was in mere minutes ago. He must have been waiting there for me. It’s a big car, hard to miss amidst the dozens of smaller cars parked in the garage but I never paid attention to details then. Probably because I never imagined something like this would happen.

“Just wondering when you're going to stop lying to yourself and confess your feelings.” She was back at it again. Caspian stuffed another forkful of pancake into his mouth and looked away. Alexandra grinned to herself. “The war isn’t over yet.” ~~~~~ The sun shone brightly from the clouds when Caspian stepped into the leather interior of his jet-black Cadillac Escalade. The door clicked shut behind him, muting the outside world, but inside, a different kind of storm brewed. He adjusted the cuffs of his crisp navy-blue suit and pulled on his seatbelt with a sharp jerk, his jaw tight.