Vivacious Rose

2 - Autumn

My night started terribly after seeing Holden in his car, getting a blow job from a woman; he told me I never had to worry about. Then my stupid car broke down, most likely broken for good. But now? I'm not sure if tonight will get better or not. I'm a bit nervous after an unsuspecting person offered to help me get back at Holden, but I'm also giddy about it—like overly giddy. So much so that I feel like I returned to the eighth grade, where I was just asked out by the guy I'd been crushing on for a long time.

All because of Cade. The last man I wanted to see tonight, besides Holden.

He was making me giddy. He surprised me when he passionately kissed me. He offered to have sex with me to get back at his son. He wants to fuck me. But it makes me wonder if he wants to or wants to help me accomplish what I set out to do tonight without picking up a random guy. He wanted to be that guy. Which is fine with me. I won't complain if Cade secretly wants my pussy wrapped around his cock, because I'm curious how he'd feel inside me myself.

Cade is hot as hell—someone who has incredibly aged like fine wine.

In the four years I've known Cade, I've never seen him with a woman. I know he's dated occasionally and has occasionally hooked up with women, but I've never seen him in a serious relationship.

According to Holden, Cade's wife, Holden's mother, was killed in a car crash on her way home from work about ten years ago, and Cade never really got over her death. They were high school sweethearts, prom queen and king, and inseparable the entire time they were together. So, tonight will be interesting. Either we're going to fuck, or we won't.

Cade's strong hand pressing on the small of my back caused my heart to flutter, my belly to tingle, and my pussy to dance as we headed to the club. It felt intimate and possessive like he wanted everyone to see I was his, and it was driving my body wild.

My heart accelerated, and butterflies emerged in droves when Cade's hot breath fanned my skin. He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Tonight's on me."

Smiling, I clasped hands together at my chest and, in awe, teased, "My sugar daddy."

His arm slithered around my waist, and he tugged me to his side. "Keep talking like that, and I'll show you just how much of a daddy I am," he growled in my ear, causing my nipples to erect.

"Do you plan on punishing me, Daddy Warbucks?" I taunted, grinning. Now that I know calling Cade daddy riles him up, I'll continue teasing him with it. Either I'm pissing him off with it, or he has a daddy kink and loves his women calling him daddy. I believe it's the latter.

The line to get into the club moved quickly, and when I went to hand the bouncer my ID and cash to get in, he looked at Cade, smirked, and, instead of checking to see if I was of age and taking my money, he stamped the top of my hand, and went to the couple behind us.

"You must come here often?" I said as we headed up the stairway.

"I have to."

I looked at him as we continued up the steps, asking, "Why?"

He chuckled. "Holden never told you?"

I stopped walking. "Tell me what?"

"I'm the one who designed, built, and opened the place."

My eyes widened. "You're the owner?"

He nodded. "One of them. My best friend from childhood is the second owner."

"No wonder Holden never wanted to come here whenever I'd bring it up."

Cade opened the door and waved his hand so I could enter the club before him. We headed to the bar and ordered our drinks. As I waited for my margarita, I scanned the crowded area to see where my friends were. I didn't see them sitting at a table on the main floor, so I looked up to see if they were on the upper level. They weren't there either, which told me they were on the packed dance floor.