Fatal Affairs

Chapter Twenty-Two

Iris groaned softly, she could feel the daylight on her face.

She opened her eyes and frowned, the celling looked different, she tried to sit up in alarm, but a strong arm that was around her body stopped her.

Iris sighed as she realised where she was, she tried to roll away to get Logan's hands off her.

"Stop moving" Logan mumbled, he sounded like he was enjoying his sleep.

Iris rolled her eyes as she streched to reach for her phone.

"I said stop........ moving" Logan groaned and opened his eyes, before taking his arm off Iris.

Iris rolled her eyes with a scoff and picked up her phone. She used the duvet to cover her naked body.

"Well, Good morning to you too Iris" Logan stood up and streched before sitting back on the bed.

Iris groaned.
"Oh shit, my phone battery died"

Iris dropped her phone back on the table.

Iris turned to look at Logan wondering why he was quiet.

There was a hungry look on his face as he looked at her.

"Let's have a quickie" Logan winked at her.

Iris looked away to hide her blush as Logan crawled on the bed towards her with a condom between his teeth.

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Iris sipped the coffee from the cow mug, the cook just made her coffee.

She was in nothing but Logan's sweatshirt and her panties, The sweatshirt is really big, it stops at her mid thigh.

Iris also had to roll the really long sleeve so her hand could come out.

Iris paused as she heard heels clicking.

"Rhonda.......... Rhonda" Iris' eyes widened as she recognized Andrea's voice.

The cook answered.
"Yes?"

Iris panicked when Andrea came in sight and was walking towards her and Rhonda.

Iris used the mug to cover her face a little, she was debating whether to run or hide, but Andrea has already seen her.

She prayed that Andrea ignores her or doesn't recognize her.

Andrea got in front of them.
"Did Luca come in last night?"

Iris swallowed and almost chocked on her coffee. She could feel her heart pounding.

"I don't think so, is there a problem?" Rhonda wipes her hand with a kitchen napkin.

"No, nevermind"
Andrea reaches for an apple and takes a bite, she turned to leave but then she notices Iris, who wasn't going to take the mug away from her lips.

"Hmm... Who are you?"

Iris froze.

Rhonda chuckles.
"This is one of Logan's special guest"

Andrea rolled her eyes.
"By that you mean plaything"

Andrea narrows her eyes in recognition.
"I know you"

Iris put the mug down.

Andrea laughs scornfully.
"Aren't you the sloppy panic attack girl?"

Iris was unsure of how to react to what Andrea said.

Andrea chuckles.
"Logan makes sure he gets whatever he wants doesn't he?"

Andrea dropped the apple on the table and sashayed out.

Iris glared at her as she walked away.

If only she could give Andrea a piece of her mind.

"Oh...... I love her red lipstick so chic" Rhonda said dreamily.

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"Strict orders from the boss, I can't go against it so I'm taking you home"
The bulky guy with several tattoos on his body said to Iris.

"I can order a ride..... I just need to charge my phone" Iris argued, she didn't like the vibes she was getting from the bulky guy but she was also scared.

Daphne was right after all Logan is surely in the mafia.

"Don't make me force you Miss" The guy said.

"All right I'm getting into the car" Iris go into the car as she tried to breathe in and out slowly to calm her nerves.

Her dinner gowns was dry cleaned and given to her in a bag, Rhonda gave her a purple shirtdress to wear.

Word Count: 663 Words.