Maid For Daddies
I was just a married woman trying to survive my husband’s debts.
But when I took the job as a maid for three powerful, controlling, dominant men. I walked into something far darker than dusty shelves and dishes in the sink.
They don’t just want their floors spotless. No, they want me bound and bent over on their bed.
They say I’m too pretty to be stuck with a loser and too sweet for plain sex and too soft to resist them.
And they’ll stop at nothing until they ruin my marriage,
break me open and make me theirs.
Even if it means dragging me into a world where dominance is law, and obedience is survival.