Spoiled

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Summary

Iris is spoiled in her own rights. After disappointing her father and having to deal with a sabotaging step mother Iris decides to take things into her own hands. Not only is she a recent college grad but she's smart. She plans on putting her degree to use but that maybe a task that is easier said than done with a baby in tow. Miss Independent and she doesn't ever plan on going back. **This story contain a lot of urban slang/vernacular.***

Status
Complete
Chapters
34
Rating
4.6 7 reviews
Age Rating
18+

Spoiled Intro

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Nearly 9 months ago...


Iris walked through the college party in a two-piece skirt set. Her long curly hair hung down her back as she left it in her natural loose curls. She was sure her bright red outfit only made her glow and turn heads as she walked through the party.


"Cas!" Iris waved at her friend Cassie as she wore practically nothing. Her skimpy body all-black suit let all her ass hang out and barely covered her small chest.


Iris was slim, but she still had a bit of curve to her. Her friend Cassie was even smaller with even smaller curves. She was a pretty girl like Iris, but she just didn't see it. She loved Iris but remained secretly jealous of her confidence since it would be the one thing she didn't have.


The two were both from mixed backgrounds with fathers who both came from money.


Cassie's father was an Afro-Latino, and he managed a food production company. Iris Father happened to be in multiple markets. She wasn't super-rich, but looking at her, you could tell she was broke as her entire outfit was Versace. Iris didn't like to call herself bougie but she did enjoy the finer things in life.


Her parents had always made sure she could enjoy those things, and even in the absence of her mother, that hadn't changed.


"Hey, love!" Cassie said, giving Iris a hug.


"I have been waiting for the semester to be over!" Iris said with a smile.


"Hello, hot girl, summer." Cassie said, swaying her hips side to side.


The music was blasting as they looked around the party.


Iris had been single for 10 months, so she was really looking to let loose. She just wanted to have fun. Normally, that's how things played for her after finals and, of course, any trips with her friends. Iris would pass her classes with no problem, and still, the social butterfly would always make sure to treat herself to a celebration afterward. Tonight, that's exactly what she was there for her.


Cassie and Iris made their way through the party, greeting classmates and other friends as they did.


"Yawl look cute." Samantha, one of the girls they knew from school, greeted them.


She was really the 'it girl on campus.'


Samantha was light-skinned with thick curly hair. She was wearing a low swoop mini dress and matching heels. Her hair was pinned up into a bun.


All the women Iris knew envied her for her body and beauty. Iris, on the other hand, never really got the jealous aspect. She figured each person was unique in their own way. Iris would never shame her for her plastic body, but she also wouldn't shun a real one.


"Thank you." Iris said as she hugged her, and Cassie did the same.


"Iris has got to catch up." Samantha smirked.


Iris had slowed down on partying to make sure she was on track to graduate. She could be like Samantha and sleep for her grade, but she preferred to actually learn. She told herself how else she would one day take over her father's business.


"I'm sure I'll be fine." She said to them.


"Let's go get drinks?" She offered as the girls shook their heads.


"Now is the time to find your man for the night." Samantha said as Iris rolled her eyes.


"She's right." Cassie nodded.


"Iono." Iris crossed her arms.


The trio stood scanning the men as they all found their marks. First, Samantha snuck off, and then she was followed by Cassie. Iris actually didn't find anyone appealing as she scanned the room and walked around.


The party was picking up, and as her girls were flirting, she made her way around entertaining herself.


Iris danced for a few songs as she just vibed with a few people from campus.


Iris had already had a few drinks already and sure was sure she wouldn't need much more because she hated being drunk early. Since she was alone headed towards the drinks. She told herself just one more while she waited


As she walked up, she noticed she was being eyed by a few of the men she saw on campus.


Really, there was not anyone she would normally talk to. She knew for a fact that half of them had kids, and the other half were failing out of college. Neither option seemed good to her as she ignored the stares, grabs, and 'heys' on her way through.


"Excuse me." She said, pouring her own drink.


There were people everywhere, but Iris turned for a moment only to see Derek enter.


She rolled her eyes. Derek was a short-lived ex who just so happened to be a popular fuck boy. Not only did the women swoon over him on campus but so did the men. They recognized him as their king' fuckboy'. While the girls saw him as the most appealing man on campus.


"I wouldn't drink that." A handsome young man walked passed Iris grabbing her cup.


He sat it on the counter next to them.


"While you was lookin at what I'm assumin to be tha popular asshole here, that nigga put somethin in your drink." Logan said looking at Iris and pointing to the man next to her.


She couldn't help but get caught in his hazel eyes as she looked at him.


He was handsome as he stood at least 5 inches taller than her as he stood looking down. She wasn't going to act as if the tattooed man in front of her wasn't fine because he was with his smooth light brown skin. Iris wasn't shocked by his appearance but more by the fact she hadn't seen him before.


He was wearing a hat with a black t-shirt and denim jeans. He was dressed casually but he was more than attractive enough to stand out. His black jordans and Cartier watch only complement his causal drip.


"Thank you." Iris said grabbing her drink he had just sat down and tossing it in the face of the man he pointed at.


She rolled her eyes seeing it was Nick. Nick was Derek's right hand. Another fuck boy she thought.


Nick jumped back from the alcohol that hit him in his face .


Iris walked off irritated.


"College bullshit." She shook her head over it.


"I cannot wait to graduate." She said loudly.


She looked at her 'friends' and they were both preoccupied. Neither of them noticed the scene. It seemed that outside of Nick Derek was the only one looking her way.


Iris was there to have a good time but debated on staying.


She was turning around looking for the door and as she did she bumped into the same man who saved her.


"I was jus makin sure you good." Logan said sounding genuine.


Iris nodded.


"Yea. I didn't drink any of it. Again thank you." She said as he smiled at her.


"No problem." He said to her.


"So you go here?" He asked as she nodded.


"Yea a year to go. And everyone's here cause you know it's finals." She said and he smiled with a small nod.


"Oh I know, it was chaotic fa me." He admitted knowing the only reason he had shown up was to relax his self.


"So you go here?" She asked him.


"Na, my boy's boy just in tha frat here." He said as she nodded.


Iris looked passed him.


He noticed her shooting a glare at Derek as he eyed her wondering who Logan was.


"So yo ass came to a party or make someone jealous?" Logan asked as she shrugged.


"No. Questionably to party." She admitted as she debated on leaving.


"See that's because you ain't got the right wingman." Logan smiled.


Iris couldn't help but get drawn in as a dimple pierced his right cheek.


"Oh, that's what it is?" She laughed at his response.


"That's exactly what it is." He said to her.


"But it's okay I got yo back." He said sticking out his hand she smiled.


"What makes you think I would trust you?" She asked him.


"Cause we both know I'm not that nigga." He pointed to Nick who was in the sink rinsing out his eyes as Derek looked at the two before they both started laughing.


Logan didn't know what it was but the beautiful girl in front of him seemed interesting as she grabbed his hand.


"Not all nigga's like that." He said as she nodded.


"I'd hope not. I mean lookin around." She said as he laughed.


"Ay these yo people." Logan joked as Iris smirked.


"Hell na I am a visitor like you." She joked back.


"I'm jus tryna catch a vibe not a case. You down?" He asked and she nodded as he pulled her back towards the drinks.


Derek eyed them the entire time.


"So light or dark?" He asked Iris.


She closed her eyes.


"Surprise me." She laughed sticking out her finger.


Iris moved her finger from side to side before stopping and opening her eyes.


"Dark it is." He said grabbing two shots and they tossed them back


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Logan leaned down kissing Iris' neck...


"Wait do you have a condom?" Iris looked up into Logan's big hazel eyes.


They were the same eyes that were eyeing her all night.


He bit his lip as he nodded.


"Hell yea." Logan said as he proceeded to kiss her neck.


"Okay well, then yea." She smiled at him before he kissed her once more.


He saw her earlier from across the room. She appeared to be enjoying herself dancing and out of her friends he could tell she wasn't eager to find someone to hook up with. She seemed a little stuck up but it made him more interested. Logan told his self whatever she was doing that night he wanted to be a part of it. Neither expected him to be approaching at the right time and moment to save her from Nick.


Logan kissed her as she wrapped her arms around his neck


"So what was yo fine ass really doin out?" He asked her looking down at her as they stood in the hallway.


"Lookin for fun." She flirted with him.


"Oh, yea?" He asked her as she chuckled.


"Yup." She said as he bit at her lip.


"Lets go have some then." He told her as he pulled her into one of the of the rooms at the frat party.


Iris giggled as he pulled her close before he turned and locked the door as she looked around.


"Are you in a frat too?" She asked him as he started kissing her.


"Now do I look like one of these niggas?" He said making her laugh.


He wasn't like the typical frat boys she met or even the guys from her social circle.


"Na you don't." She said as he locked the door and stepped closer to her as she held a devious smile.


Logan backed her towards the nearby desk before lifting her on it.


"Yo ass sure?" He asked her once more leaning down to her.


He grabbed her chin as she nodded pulling her skirt up.


Logan pulled the condom out of his pocket before pulling down his pants and putting it on.


He looked to Iris who sat there biting her lip with anticipation.


She looked up at him as he positioned her legs and rubbed himself on her clit before pushing into her.


"Damn." He said looking down at her.


She let out a light moan as she held onto him.


He could feel how tight she was as her insides began clinching on the condom around his manhood.


He pulled out before thrusting back in making her moan loudly with the music.


Iris grabbed his waist as he went deeper making her moan again.


Iris bit her lip as she looked at him.


"Damn yo voice sounds soft as fuck." He said turned on by her even more.


"Oooo ooo, too deep." She moaned loudly as he slowed down.


"You got it." He kissed her before he began slowly stroking her before she let out a moan in his mouth.


Logan can tell she wasn't the rough type like he thought.


He started to pick up speed as she got louder once more.




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