Arranged + Shawn Mendes

four

"ARE YOU READY TO GO, my fellow acquaintance?" Casey was stood under the doorframe of my office, leaning against it with his arms crossed and his eyes avoiding mine. I sighed tilting my head at him.

It has been a couple of hours since Casey flipped me off and walked out of my office, and he's still acting all upset with me by giving me a silent treatment and avoiding my eyes. Earlier, I needed to ask him a simple question about some paperworks I received earlier from my assistant and he ignored me.

"Casey, seriously?" He dramatically turned his head facing me with a scoff leaving his mouth. I rolled my eyes at my overdramatic best friend shaking my head at his silliness. "Will it make you feel better if I buy you your choice of drinks this time?" Mainly whenever we go out clubbing, he is usual the one that would chose our choice of drinks and has to be the one to pay. Because it's always his idea to go every time we go but this time I thought it would be nice to pay just to make him happy.

"Then I'm ordering the most expensive thing on the menu." He stated. I agreed to him telling him to order whatever he wants. I watched Casey happily jumped up and down before telling me how excited he is to go clubbing because it felt like it has been too long since we went out and he thinks he has a higher chance this time to find someone to fuck.

I grabbed my purse and coat then left my office. I made sure to lock it with my keys before waving to a couple of people that were still working at the building then left.

"Looking good as always, William." Casey shot him a wink as he jumped into the limo. I bite down to hold in my laugh when I caught William's reaction to Casey's flirtatious comment. William shyly thanked him then muttered something under his breath after he shut the door after me.

"How many times do I have to remind you that my driver is happily married with two beautiful kids?" I reminded him.

"What? I was just being kind." He defended himself. "If he's 45 years old then I'm 45 years old." He couldn't help but comment while judging me with him elbow and wiggling his eyebrows. "Don't tell me you don't at least think he's daddy material." I gagged.

"No, Casey." I whispered as William got in the drivers seat. "I don't think about my driver like that." I shook my head not believing what he's talking about.

"I do." He innocently admitted with no shame in his voice. "How much you wanna bet that nice ol William has a daddy kink?" I gave him a confused look. "You know, loves to be dominant in bed and loves to be called daddy too." He smirked.

"You're disgusting." I pushed him away from me causing him to throw his head back and laugh at me while I gagged at the image he put into my head.

"Then just imagine your Shawn instead." I shot him a look. "Do you think Shawn has a daddy kink? I mean he does look like the dominant type in bed." He purses his lips thinking about his question to himself.

"Wouldn't that be weird? Calling your partner daddy-" I cringed. "In bed?"

"It would for you, since you still can your father daddy." He pointed out. He's right, I've been calling my father daddy ever since I was young. I never thought about how weird for a teenager like me to still call him that as if I'm still a littler girl until now. "We should protect your innocent self at all cost." He reached over and softly patted my head. I scoffed smacking his hand off of me head.

We arrived at the club that Casey's father owns within a couple of minutes. William opened the door for us, wishing me to be safe and have fun and to also call him anytime if I needed anything. When Casey stepped out of the limo, William avoided his eyes but wished him a have time also. Casey awed while clutching his heart then thanked William before jogging over beside me. I chuckled at how nervous William became because of Casey.