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.”

blush, and I looked away feeling

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 the scenery, and I promise

inside me, urging me to take the plunge, to let loose and have

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

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

eyes, searching for any sign of deception or hidden agenda. All I saw was sincerity and

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

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

leather interior. There was something about it that called to me, and

full of wonder. “It looks

one. Everyone does,” he said, his voice

feel a bit nervous. My father was always incredibly cautious when it came to driving, sometimes to a fault. He never drove

were shaking, and I clutched the edge of the seat, trying to calm myself. “Ready?” Logan asked,

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

garage and onto the winding road. At first, I held my breath,

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

he put the convertible top

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

us. He grinned,

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