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.”

feeling self-conscious. How had he noticed something so

row of sleek, gleaming cars. “Pick one, and I’ll take you for a joyride. We can check

was howling inside me, urging me to take the plunge, to let loose and

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

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 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,

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

my voice barely above a whisper. “Okay,

his hands together, “Fantastic! Now,

first car, the red one with the cream-colored leather interior. There was something about it that

my voice full of wonder. “It looks really

dancing with mischief. “Ah, I knew you had a soft spot for my first one. Everyone does,” he said, his voice filled with

the scent of polished leather take over my senses, I couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous. My father was always incredibly

and I clutched the edge of the seat, trying to calm myself.

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

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

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

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

wild as the wind whipped through my hair, loosening it from its tight ponytail. As my blonde hair whipped around me, I couldn’t help

He grinned, and I grinned

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