His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 282

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.”

looked away feeling self-conscious. How had he noticed something so

gleaming cars. “Pick one, and I’ll take you for a joyride. We

caution. My wolf was howling inside me, urging me to take the plunge, to let loose

“I mean, it’s very generous of you, but I really should be going. I have work to do,

back. toward the cars. If this was a trap, then I really was just a helpless little mouse. “Don’t overthink it. Just choose a car

looked into his eyes, searching for any sign of deception or hidden agenda. All I saw was sincerity and a playful spark that was impossible to

barely above a whisper.

his hands together, “Fantastic! Now, which

once more to Logan’s first car, the red one with the cream-colored leather interior. There was something about it that called to me,

voice full of wonder. “It looks really

he said, his voice filled with pride. “She’s also my

I slid into the seat and felt the scent of polished leather take over my senses, I couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous. My father was always incredibly cautious when

clutched the edge of the seat, trying to calm myself. “Ready?” Logan asked, his voice full of

at him, my eyes wide, and nodded. “Ready,” I whispered, feeling a

the winding road. At first, I held my breath, my body tense

turns, I found myself relaxing, the fear giving way to excitement. He drove fast, but it was a controlled kind

put the convertible top down, his eyes on the

its tight ponytail. As my blonde hair whipped around

at shared understanding passing between us. He grinned, and I grinned back,

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