All Chapters of Billionaire Daddy and Son’s Nun Maid: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

IRIS The sting of a stray pebble cutting through the thin sole of my shoe forced me to stop dead in my tracks as the family car sped away.The loud roar of the sleek luxury vehicles echoed off the stone archways of the medical campus, leaving behind a thick, suffocating cloud of grey dust and the bitter smell of burning smoke. I stood frozen on the edge of the long gravel drive, my left heel throbbing with a sharp, biting pain that made my entire leg tremble. My fingers tightly clutched the strap of my canvas bag, pulling it close against my chest as I watched the dark, heavily tinted windows of the Hawthorne family cars vanish down the long, winding road toward the city.Not a single person in those cars had turned back to look for me.Eliana had successfully dragged Liam toward the waiting limousine, her high-pitched voice babbling cheerfully about diamond necklaces, luxurious boutiques, and celebration dinners. Madam Paisley and Savannah had followed right behind them, their face

IRIS Eli stayed silent for a long second, searching my burning face. Then, slowly, he released his grip on my wrist, taking his hand away and letting it rest against the leather seat frame, giving me full permission.My breath hitched. With shaking fingers, I reached back down to his waist. I unbuckled his belt, sliding the leather free, and unbuttoned his tailored trousers. I pulled down his briefs, and his long, thick cock sprang free into the dim air of the car, already rock-hard and radiating deep heat.I took one quick, nervous glance up at Eli's face. He was leaning his head back against the leather headrest, his dark eyes narrowed into thin slits as he watched my every move with anticipation.I slowly slid off the leather seat, dropping down onto my knees on the narrow floor space between his legs. The rough carpet rubbed against my skirt, but I barely felt it. I leaned forward, my face inches away from his throbbing length, the thick, musk scent of him filling my senses.I le

IRIS The soft click of my small bedroom door lock dropping into place sounded like a blessing, sealing out the distant, muffled sounds of the family's endless laughter.I leaned my back against the rough wooden door, my head dropping backward with a long sigh that seemed to drag out every last trace of air from my lungs. The small servant room was dark and cold, smelling faintly of my creams and lavender oil, with the faint moonlight filtering through the window beside my wardrobe. After the crazy ordeal of the day, it felt like my only true heaven.It was long past midnight. My entire body was aching in places I didn't know existed, and my mind was completely fried from the endless warfare of the day. My feet throbbed in hot pulses inside my shoes, the soreness from my f aching slightly. Serving course after course of rich food while watching Eliana gloat over her stolen victory had drained every last drop of energy left in my bone marrow.I slowly reached up with stiff, sore finger

IRIS The unmistakable scuff of shoes echoed from the far end of the servant hallway tile before I could respond to Liam. My entire body locked up in terror, every nerve in my skin screaming at me to pull back, but Liam didn't retreat even an inch.Instead of releasing me, his hands tightened around my waist like iron bands, his tall, broad body pinning me firmly against the hard wood of the bedroom door. He leaned his head down, capturing my lower lip between his teeth before kissing me with a hunger that stole the air straight from my lungs. A soft, trembling gasp escaped my throat, melting directly into his mouth as his tongue slid past my lips, tasting me deep, hard, and without a single shred of hesitation."Master Liam... please," I whimpered against his lips, my hands pressing against the broad, warm wall of his chest.He ignored my weak protest entirely. He dragged his mouth away from mine, trailing hot, wet kisses down the sharp line of my jaw and onto the sensitive skin of

IRIS The sound of Agatha’s footsteps fading down the corridor was drowned out by the quick, rustle of fabric in the room.The tension lingering in the air snapped the second the hallway went dead silent. Liam didn't pull away, instead, a soft, breathless laugh escaped his lips, rich with effortless charm. The adrenaline of almost getting caught was buzzing right beneath his skin."See?" Liam murmured softly against my wet skin, his voice dripping with smooth, magnetic warmth. "I told you I’d keep us safe, little nurse."Before I could even utter a word, his hands moved with a tender yet firm touch. He slowly and gently slid his long fingers to the hem of my cotton nightshirt, gathering the soft fabric with practiced, sweeping grace."Master Liam... wait," I gasped, my voice trembling as the cool air hit my bare legs. "You promised—""I know what I promised, Iris," he whispered, his blue eyes gleaming with an interesting, flirty light as he pulled the shirt up and over my head, tossin