Chapter 282 Joyride

Ella

“Wait! What about that ride?” I slowly turned around, my eyes wide, my heart hammering in my chest. My eyes were met with Logan’s smirking face, his expression dancing with mischief.

“Well?” Logan asked, pushing himself off of the hood of one of the cars and coming over to meet me by the door. “Just one joyride? I’m itching for a good drive. Being stuck in the basement all day really made me crave seeing the sunset. I swallowed. “I really shouldn’t,” I said, glancing at my watch. “I’ve got work…”

“Work, shmork,” Logan interrupted with a grin.

“Pick a car. Any car.” “But… I’ve never been on a really fast ride,” I stammered, my mind a whirl of confusion and excitement. “I mean, growing up in such a dense city, we barely drove at all except to go to our mountain estate in the summers.”

Logan’s eyebrows shot up, and he let out a chuckle, his eyes twinkling with amusement and making them stand out against his dirt- stained skin. “So that must be why you always want to walk everywhere.”

words made me blush, and I looked away feeling self-conscious. How had he noticed something

cars. “Pick one, and I’ll

let

very generous of you, but I really should be going. I have work

He grabbed my shoulders and guided me away from the door and back. toward the cars. If this was a trap, then I really was just a helpless little mouse. “Don’t

hidden agenda. All I saw was sincerity and a playful

my voice barely above a whisper. “Okay, let’s

together, “Fantastic! Now, which

leather interior. There was something about it that called to me, and I pointed at it, feeling a

one,” I said, my voice full of wonder. “It looks

first one. Everyone does,” he said, his voice filled with pride.

help but feel a bit nervous. My father was always incredibly cautious when it came to driving,

hands were shaking, and I clutched the edge of the seat, trying to calm myself. “Ready?” Logan asked, his voice full of anticipation as

wide, and nodded. “Ready,” I whispered, feeling a strange mixture

guided the car out of the garage and onto the winding road. At

skillfully navigated the twists and turns, I found myself relaxing, the fear giving way to excitement. He drove fast, but it was a controlled kind of fast. I could tell he knew what

over the wind as he put the convertible

As my blonde hair whipped around me, I couldn’t help but laugh, the sound bubbling up

He grinned, and I grinned back, feeling a connection that was new and

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