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.

his voice soft and coaxing, his hand gesturing at the row of sleek, gleaming cars. “Pick one, and I’ll take you for a joyride. We can check out

caution. My wolf was howling inside me, urging me to take the plunge, to let loose and have some fun. But the rational part of me, the

my voice trembling. “I mean, it’s very generous of you, but I really should

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 and let’s go. Trust me,

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

my voice barely above a whisper. “Okay,

together, “Fantastic! Now, which one do

first car, the red one with the cream-colored leather interior. There was

my voice full of

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

bit nervous. My father was always incredibly cautious when it came to driving,

of the seat, trying to calm myself. “Ready?” Logan asked, his voice full of anticipation as he settled into the

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

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

giving way to excitement. He drove fast, but it was a controlled kind of fast. I could tell he knew what he

as he put the convertible top down, his eyes on the road,

its tight ponytail. As my blonde hair whipped around me, I couldn’t help but laugh, the sound bubbling

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

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