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.”

me blush, and I looked away feeling self-conscious.

one, and I’ll take you for a joyride. We can check out the scenery, and I

let loose and have some fun. But the rational part of

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

door and back. toward the cars. If this was

or hidden agenda. All I saw was sincerity and a

I finally said, my voice barely above a whisper. “Okay,

clapped his hands together, “Fantastic! Now,

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

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first one. Everyone does,” he said, his voice

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 it came to driving, sometimes to a fault. He never drove

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

nodded. “Ready,” I

and onto the winding road. At first, I held my breath, my body tense as we accelerated, the world blurring past

drove fast, but it was a controlled kind of fast. I could tell

wind as he put the convertible top

the wind whipped through my hair, loosening it from its tight ponytail. As my blonde hair whipped around me, I couldn’t help but laugh, the sound bubbling up from deep within me,

between us. He grinned, and I

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