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.”

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

at the row of sleek, gleaming cars. “Pick one, and I’ll take you for a joyride. We can check out the scenery, and I promise it’ll be an experience you’ll never

howling inside me, urging me to take the plunge, to let loose and have some fun. But the rational part of me, the part that had always

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

on, Ella,” Logan interrupted, his voice gentle but firm. He grabbed my shoulders and guided me away from the door and back. toward the cars. If this

of deception or hidden agenda. All I saw was sincerity and a playful spark that

voice barely above a whisper. “Okay,

together, “Fantastic!

drawn 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, and I pointed at it, feeling a thrill of excitement. It looked as though it was designed to

I said, my voice full

a soft spot for my first one. Everyone does,” he said, his voice filled with pride. “She’s also my fastest.” He opened the door

father was always incredibly cautious when it came to driving, sometimes

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

eyes wide, and nodded. “Ready,” I whispered, feeling

Logan expertly guided the car out of the garage and onto the winding road. At first, I held my breath, my

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

put the convertible top down, his eyes on the road, his hands steady

ponytail. As my blonde hair whipped around me,

eyes met, at shared understanding passing between us. He

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