Chapter Twenty-One

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Iris rushed out in her underwear and quickly collected the phone from Logan in trembling hands.

Logan watched her with a curious gaze, is she terrified of him or she is just hiding something?

Iris answered the call.
"Hello?"

The person spoke and Iris frowned.
"Becky"

Iris looked really upset her lips trembled.

"I have nothing to say to you, don't call this number ever again"

Iris hung up and sighed.

"Who was that?" Logan asked.

"No one of importance" Iris replied.

"Who was that Iris?" Logan asked again.

"Becky" Iris turned to hide her eye roll from him.

"Who is Becky and why do you sound so upset?"

Now, his questions are really irritating Iris.

"Becky is my mom and she is a real bitch" Iris opened the bathroom door.

"Don't bother, I sent someone to pay for the dress" Logan said and walked out of the room.

"He didn't even wait for a thank you" Iris scoffed, then giggled in excitement to herself.

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Iris sat on the bed tapping her foot repeatedly.

Logan walked in.

Iris looked up at him.

"Had to take care of an important business"

Iris stood up and folded her arms.
"Why am I here?"

Logan smirked, his eyes travelled around her body.
"To finish what you started"

"What did I start?" Iris asked.

"The dance" Logan took his jacket off and sat on the bed, his gaze not leaving her body for a second.

Iris bit her lower lip.
"Your money has expired Mr Michelson"

Logan chuckled.
"I like the sound of my name coming out of your mouth"

Iris chuckles.

"Surprise me and I will surprise you"
Logan licked his lips.

Iris scoffed.
"I only stripped at the club because I had to, and I needed the money urgently"

Logan stood up and walked close to her.

Iris held her breath.

He tucked the strands of hair in her face behind her ear.

His fingers grazed her face lightly.

She shivered, letting out a breath.

Logan tilted her head upwards with two of his fingers their eyes met.

Iris blinked.

Logan leaned downward and their lips met.

Logan's hands went to her waist immediately as he pulled her closer.

Her fingers went into his hair.

The kiss became hot and demanding.

Logan hoisted her up and her legs went around his waist.

He held her butt to support her and carried her to the bed.

He deepen the kiss as his hands went up, from her butt to her breast.

Logan trailed kisses down her neck and unhooked her bra.

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Logan rolled over and let out a heavy breath with a satisfied smirk on his face.

Iris lay next to him panting holding the duvet that was around her body.

She stared at the celling, there was a smile on her face, the type of smile you have on you face when your forever crush finally talks to you.

It dawned on her that she just cheated on Ariel and she isn't even feeling bad about it.

Her smile dropped.

Logan stood up and walked into the bathroom.

Iris quickly stood up and reached for her phone, she had six missed calls from the number her mom used to call her and some messages.

Unknown.
Iris, it's your mom again.

Unknown.
I understand that you don't want to speak to me, but i miss you baby and I'm hoping you can return my call.

Unknown.
I'm in a federal prison in Connecticut, so you can only call me by seven pm, you know phones are not allowed.

Unknown.
Love you baby.

Iris scoffed and dropped her phone on the table.
"Prison?"

"Who is in prison?" Logan asked walking out of the bathroom naked.

Iris averted her gaze.
"My mom and she wants me to come visit"

"What's she in for" Logan asked as he reached for his sweat pants.

"Don't know don't care" Iris replied as she lay down on the bed, facing the celling.

"So you and your mom aren't on good terms then" Logan wore his sweatpant.

"Oh please, she is the world shittiest mom......well......she always argued that my grandmother was shittier than her so..." Iris shrugged.

"Good for you" Logan winked at her and walked out of the room.

Iris sat up immediately.
"Oh Logan, I really want to know what is going on in that thick scull of yours"
Iris mumbled to herself.

Word Count; 737 Words.






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