All Chapters of Billionaire Daddy and Son’s Nun Maid: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

106 Chapters

Chapter 1: First Sin

IRISThe heavy iron gates of St. Luke’s Orphanage screeched as they swung open. For twenty years, that sound meant someone else was leaving. Today, it was for me.I clutched my small canvas bag against my chest, the fabric rough against my palms. Inside were three plain dresses, two pairs of worn shoes, and a Bible with a frayed spine. That was the sum of my life so far. Everything I knew about the world outside these stone walls came from censored reading comprehension texts and grainy, approved Christian movies. The world was a vast, terrifying canvas I had only ever viewed through a keyhole."Iris."The Reverend Mother’s voice was like winter frost. I turned, lowering my gaze out of habit. She stood on the gravel path, her posture crisp and spotless. She didn’t offer a hug—we didn’t do that here—but she extended a pale, wrinkled hand holding a crisp white envelope."Your job acceptance letter. And the address of the estate," she said, her eyes tracking my every blink. "You are ente

Chapter 2: Temptation Of Flesh

IRISI try so hard to blink my facial features to normal as an elegant woman walked into the parlor. She wore a tailored, expensive emerald dress that hugged her curves perfectly, her diamond jewelry catching the light. Her beautiful face twisted into immediate disgust the moment her eyes landed on me. She walked around me, looking at my cheap dress and old shoes as if I were a stray dog that had tracked mud onto her clean floors."She looks like she crawled out of a gutter," the woman sneered, her voice dripping with venom. "I ordered an experienced maid, Eli, not a charity case from a church home."The man—Eli—didn't defend me. He didn't even blink. He just went back to his papers, his silence is like a cold wall of indifference."Well, since you're here, you will work," the woman snapped, turning her back to me. She raised her voice. "Agatha! Get out here!"A young woman in a sharp, crisp maid uniform stepped out from a side room. She looked barely older than me, but her posture wa

Chapter 3: The New Girl

ELII swore under my breath as the new girl practically fled the dining room. I had to shift my weight in my chair, trying to adjust myself for the second time that morning without my mother or wife noticing. It was pathetic. I was Eli Hawthorne. I didn't get flustered, and I certainly didn't lose control of my own body over a servant.But what the fuck was wrong with me? I was sitting here lusting after a twenty-year-old girl. Except there was absolutely nothing young about that body. The tight blue fabric of that cheap uniform was straining against her hips, and those long, smooth legs stretching out from under that short hemline were pure temptation.The biggest joke of all was that this exact body had been locked away in some strict church orphanage, wrapped up in holy teachings and saint behavior. A saint. I scoffed internally. I couldn't remember the last time a woman had aroused me this intensely without even trying. Hell, I couldn't even remember the last time I had seen a pai

Chapter 4: Sinful Thoughts

IRISThe engine roared, cutting off whatever sound I thought I heard behind me. I watched the car speed down the driveway and turn onto the private narrow road.My heart sank. Eli was gone, and I hadn't even got to look at his face.What is wrong with you? I mentally scolded myself, my face heating up. I shouldn't care where he went. But before I could push the thought down, the front door clicked open. Savannah walked out. Her eyes locked straight onto mine."What are you staring at instead of working?" she snapped.I opened my mouth, but the words died in my throat. Savannah didn't wait for me to speak. She pointed a sharp finger at the ground."Get on your knees. Work through the garden beds thoroughly."I stood there, my stomach tightening. Agatha told me the gardener was coming tomorrow and I only needed to pick up the loose dirt in the front. I wanted to tell her that. I wanted to say it wasn't my job. But looking at Savannah’s cold glare, the words wouldn't come. I was here to

Chapter 5: Strange Warmth

IRISA loud, aggressive banging on the door jarred me out of sleep. I groaned, dragging myself up to sit as Agatha’s sharp voice cut straight through the wood."Get up! Come out here right now, Iris!"My mind scrambled for a second before reality hit me. I wasn't at the orphanage anymore. I jumped out of bed, smoothed down my nightclothes, and yanked the door open. Agatha stood there, her face tight and annoyed."Maids get up by five AM in this house," she snapped, crossing her arms. "You need to set the alarm on your phone for it. I won't be coming down this hallway to wake you up every day. Everything in the main house has to be completely set and in place before the family wakes up. Breakfast is at seven AM unfailingly."I swallowed hard, my throat dry. "I don’t have a phone, Agatha."Agatha stopped. She stared at me, her eyebrows shooting up in pure shock. "You don't have a phone? Where on earth did you crawl out from?" She didn't even give me a second to answer. She turned on her

Chapter 6: Filthy Sin

IRISMy heels backed up sharply against the wood. I had nowhere left to run, my back hitting the solid surface of the door as I stared up at him. Eli’s face twisted into an expression that looked both pained and completely awestruck. His eyes were so intense they felt like they were burning straight through my skin.He crossed the room in two massive strides.He stopped right in front of me, standing entirely too close for an employer with his maid. There shouldn't be this kind of distance between us. His hot breath fanned across my face, and he smoothly slid his hands into his trouser pockets.He leaned down, his voice dropping into a harsh whisper. "You’re such a whore.”My heart leapt as he said those words. My skin burned.He continued. “A damn good liar. You sat down there on that couch and quietly got off from just watching me. What were those thoughts that you imagined, huh?"I was completely dumbfounded. Shame rushed through me like ice water. The strange, sinful desire of my

Chapter 7: Completely Off-limits

IRISI stood at the kitchen sink, putting the last of the breakfast dishes into the drying rack. Eli wasn't at the table this morning. He wasn't there for dinner last night either. In fact, it had been five whole days since that encounter in his study. Not that I was counting the days. Nobody talked about him. Why would they? The family knew exactly where he had gone, but a part of me wished they would at least mention his name when I was in the room.“Iris, stop it,” I scolded myself, scrubbing a plate harder than necessary. “Why do you keep thinking about that man? Don't go there. He is completely off-limits.”I forced the thought out of my head and focused on the reality of my life. I had been at the Hawthorne mansion for a full week now. Yesterday was Sunday. I had naively thought I would be able to slip away to church after my morning chores and get back before the afternoon duties started. But the workload yesterday was double what it was on Saturday. Savannah had a group of wea

Chapter 8: What It Takes

IRISI left my room and walked next door, knocking on Agatha's bedroom. The door opened instantly."What do you want?" Agatha snapped, glaring at me."I'm sorry to bother you, Agatha," I said quickly, my hands gripping my skirt. "Please, I need your help. I have to go to the orphanage to see my brother, but I don't know the way and I don't have any money for transport. If you can lend me the money, I promise I will refund it the exact day I get my paycheck."Agatha stared at me for a long, silent minute. Then, she reached into her apron pocket and pulled out her smartphone, tapping the screen. "What is the location of this orphanage?""St. Luke Catholic Church Orphanage," I said immediately.Agatha stopped typing and shook her head, giving me a look of pure pity. "That is not an address, Iris. That is just the name. Let's just hope there is only one St. Luke whatever in this city."She typed into her phone for another few seconds, then looked up. "I have booked a taxi for you. It will

Chapter 9: A Little Moment

IRISI carried a heavy silver tray out to the back lawn, my eyes moving over the giant pink foil balloons that spelled out ‘Happy Birthday Eliana’ on the stone wall. White tables covered the grass. Guests moved around, talking loudly over the music.Eliana stood near the center of the lawn, surrounded by a crowd of teenagers. She threw her head back, laughing at something a boy said. Her pink gown swept the grass, the fabric falling off her shoulders to show her chest. I watched her from a distance, my chest tightening.“Maybe one day,” I thought, my fingers gripping the edge of the tray. “Maybe one day I can do something like this for Joseph. Just to see him smile like that.”Madam Paisley walked out onto the patio, leaning heavily on a cane. She stayed for only a minute, coughing into a handkerchief, before a nurse guided her back inside the quiet house. The party had been moving since early morning. The family had surprised Eliana in her bed, then served a small breakfast in the si

Chapter 10: The Perfect Cover Up

IRISI slowly unbuttoned the stained uniform, letting the damp fabric drop to my feet. My underwear dragged down with it in the process. I squeezed my eyes shut at the sight of the messy, soaked material, refusing to look at it. I scrambled under the bedsheets, pulling the heavy covers completely over my skin. I hugged myself tightly, pressing my arms deep against my ribs, wishing the contact could somehow fill the aching void of where Eli had just been.My breasts felt much heavier and tighter than normal. I moved my hand down, palming the fleshy mounds and pressing into them. A sharp hiss escaped my teeth from the sensitive contact. But I didn't stop. I began cupping and squeezing them, fondling the heavy skin. It felt entirely too good. I pressed harder, the memory of Eli’s body forcing itself into my mind, remembering exactly how he had pressed into me in the sitting room.It wasn't enough. My legs twisted restlessly around each other as a thick heatwave soaked between my thighs.

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