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.”

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

and I’ll take you for a joyride. We

plunge, to let loose and have some fun. But the rational part of me, the part that had always played

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

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

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

I finally said, my voice barely

face lit up, and he clapped his hands together, “Fantastic! Now, which one

at the row of cars, but my eyes were 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

my voice full of wonder.

his eyes dancing with mischief. “Ah, I knew you had 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 for me, and I

I couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous. My father was always incredibly

to calm myself. “Ready?” Logan asked, his voice

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

of the garage and onto the winding road. At

giving way to excitement. He drove fast, but it was a controlled kind

the ride?” Logan shouted over the wind as he put the convertible top down, his eyes on the road, his

yelled back, feeling free and wild as the wind whipped through my hair, loosening it from its tight ponytail. As my blonde hair

at shared understanding passing between us. He grinned,

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