Billionaire Daddy and Son’s Nun Maid
“You’re just a whore disguising under your church teachings. So fucking greedy that you had to spread your pussy for my son after I’ve wrecked your sweet, tight hole.” Eli sneered into my ears.
“Tell me, who fucks you better? Me or my son?”
Raised in a strict church orphanage, twenty-year-old Iris St. Luke knew nothing about the world. She accepted a job as a live-in maid at the Hawthorne mansion just to escape—but she walked straight into a trap of pure sin.
The Hawthorne family owned everything, and they answered to no one.
Eli Hawthorne was the monstrous, billionaire head of the house. He didn't care about her holy background. The moment he caught Iris soaking wet in her uniform, he forced her to confess her deepest desires—and took her right there on his desk.
But one devil wasn't enough.
Dr. Liam Hawthorne was Eli’s brilliant, deceitful son and heir. Under the guise of helping Iris study medicine, he used his hands and his wicked smile to trap her mind, making it impossible for her to say no to his touch.
Soon, Iris was a helpless maid by day and the secret plaything of both father and son by night. She knew she was going straight to hell, but she was too addicted to their rough touch, power, and shared obsession to ever run away.
Content Warning: This book is dark, highly taboo, and completely shameless. If you are ready to watch a maid get beautifully ruined by a billionaire father and his son... flip the page. Happy reading!
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Chapter: Chapter 18: First KissELII let go of her wrist, my fingers reaching up to grip the lapels of her heavy jacket. She immediately tried to step back, her small hands coming up to push against my chest. "Stop, please."I didn't listen. I yanked the coat off her shoulders, letting it thud heavily onto the floor behind her.Her protests died entirely on her lips as I pulled her closer, burying my face into the crook of her neck to breathe in her intoxicating, clean scent. She froze in my arms, but I didn’t care, she will come around. I nozzle my nose, inhaling the sweet fresh smell then raised my head, my dark eyes pinning her against my frame. "Have you ever been kissed before, Iris?"I watched the panic flitting through her features. She shifted her weight, trying to find a way to dodge the question. "Sir, I should go back to—""Have you been kissed before?" I repeated, my voice dropping to a growl, leaving no room for escape.She swallowed hard, her voice a tiny, breathless squeak. "No."I slammed my lips do
Last Updated: 2026-06-29
Chapter: Chapter 17: My Little SaintELIMateo’s call flashed across my screen before I could even tap on the contact name I wanted. Irritated, I pressed answer and held the phone to my ear, waiting for him to speak."Why the hell is your whore cock-blocking me, Eli?" Mateo ranted loudly into the speaker, his voice dripping with anger. "Just when I was about to sink my dick home into a soaked pussy, the bitch slammed on my bedroom door like the entire building was on fire, screaming and begging me for your number!"I let out a low grunt, staring out the window at the passing streetlights. "You called her. Deal with it.""Motherfucker," Mateo snapped. He let out a harsh breath. "Why the hell did you refuse her anyway? I thought you liked them clingy like that.""None of your business.""Well, I sure hope you aren't going to miss this one, because I’m firing her tomorrow morning," Mateo warned, his tone sharp."I don't care.""And as for you, Eli... I am going to figure you out," Mateo said, a dangerous chuckle coming thro
Last Updated: 2026-06-28
Chapter: Chapter 16: The Right PersonELII leaned back in my leather office chair, reviewing a stack of financial documents. The door swung open without a single knock. I shook my head immediately, not even needing to look up to know who it was. Only two people were bold enough to enter my office that way—my son, and my best friend. And since my son isn’t back in the e country…Mateo strolled into the room, his dark hair roughly styled in that intentional, messy way he always favored. He wore a perfectly fitted navy-blue suit. Rubbing his palms together, he flashed me a quick wink before dragging a chair across the floor and dropping himself right in front of my desk."So hot and fresh, even in my forties," Mateo said, a massive smirk on his face. "Still dropping panties, man. The ladies out there just can't get enough of me. But I highly doubt you can relate to that anymore."I didn't lift my eyes from the paperwork. "Some people have better things to do with their time than struggling to cling onto an age that has long
Last Updated: 2026-06-27
Chapter: Chapter 15: SinningIRISI didn't need any help figuring out exactly who had sent the text. The memory of his dark eyes and his deep voice flooded my mind. I contemplated ignoring it entirely, wanting to lock the phone away, but I couldn't bring myself to be rude. Not after he had just spent so much money on me.I tapped the screen, typing out a quick response:I told them it is a loan and the money will be deducted from my paycheck.I hit send. In less than three seconds, the phone vibrated in my palm with a reply. I told myself I shouldn't check it, that I should just put the device down on the mattress, but my thumb moved on its own. I opened the message.Unknown Number:I knew you had it in you, Iris. Keep it up. We have a very long way to go.He accompanied the text with an emoji of clinging glass.I dropped the phone onto the bed sheets as if the metal had suddenly turned into hot coal. I ground my teeth together, the pressure aching in my jaw. I had lied again. I had stood right in front of Savann
Last Updated: 2026-06-26
Chapter: Chapter 14: Little LiarIRISI fisted my hands tightly as I stepped into the house, walking past the massive pillars and forcing my legs to move into the parlor.A sharp, mocking snort instantly cut through the quiet room.I froze. Savannah was sitting elegantly on the main couch, her arms crossed, while Agatha stood straight and rigid right beside her. I swallowed the thick lump in my throat, trying to keep my voice steady. "Madam—""So," Savannah interrupted, her voice dripping with venom as she leaned forward. "My husband now takes a maid out shopping. And you actually have the guts to walk right back in here carrying all of that?""It is not what it looks like, Madam," I responded hurriedly, the words tumbling out as my heart hammered. "It is not true. It is... it is an expense that will be taken directly out of my paycheck at the end of the month. It is a loan."Savannah raised a single, sharp brow. She paused, silent, just staring at me as if waiting for me to dig myself deeper.My mind raced wildly. I
Last Updated: 2026-06-26
Chapter: Chapter 13: Guilty PleasuresIRIS"This is too much," I whispered to myself, overwhelmed. "I don't know what to make of this."The stylist didn't give me time to overthink. She began passing me outfit after outfit to try on—everything from high-waisted jeans to tight leggings and sleek joggers. I quickly noticed a pattern. Every single top was cropped, revealing my bare waistline, and tailored so tightly that it outlined the heavy shape of my breasts.After changing into a pair of soft joggers and a tight crop top, I stood before her, refusing to put on another gown."You should change back into one of the dresses, Iris," the stylist urged, checking her tablet. "Those are just casual wear.""No," I responded firmly, gripping the hem of the shirt. "I am perfectly okay in this."The last thing I wanted was to return to the Hawthorne mansion looking like a temptress. I couldn't walk past Savannah in those scandalous dresses. I honestly wondered if I would ever find the courage to wear them at all."Fine," the woman
Last Updated: 2026-06-25
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