All Chapters of My Ex's Boss Taught My Bedside Pleasures: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Sabrina's POVI stood in the fitting room and reached for the zipper at the back of the dress. The lace felt stiff against my fingers. I had almost skipped today.Work ran late most days and I told Mike not to wait. But the clinic closed early. I took the chance.I wanted to see how the dress looked.My mom had been so excited on the phone. "My little girl in white. Your dad and I will sit in the front row."My parents spent their savings on this wedding. They own an organic farm in upstate. The farm was their whole life. Twenty years of early mornings and broken equipment. They built it from nothing into something real.Now with the investment Mike managed, they could ship to three more states. My mom could hire help. I could finally pay off my student loans. I could stop worrying every month about the bank.I smiled at my reflection. The dress was simple. Clean lines. It felt like me.Then I heard the sound.A soft gasp from the next room. Then a low male laugh. The kind Mike made w

Dominic's POVI was driving past the bridal shop when I saw her.Grandma had set up another blind date for tonight. I took the long way around the city just to avoid the restaurant. Then I caught the flash of white in the window. A bride yanking a curtain open so hard the rings rattled. I slowed the car without thinking.It was her. Sabrina Winston. The girl who showed up at Titan Capitals six months ago with those damn strawberry tarts. The one I had been trying to push out of my head ever since.She stood frozen for one second, then her face changed. She looked at the man in front of her like she wanted to kill him.It was Mike. My customer service manager. Also, Sabrina's fiancé. And some woman in Sabrina's wedding dress, legs still wrapped around him.Sabrina said something I could not hear through the glass. Then she drove her knee straight up between his legs. Hard. Clean. Mike dropped like someone cut his strings.I felt my mouth pull into a smile I did not plan. Cool girl.She

Sabrina's POVHis words kept replaying in my head. Marriage first. Then sex. Like it was part of a contract.My brain failed to process the demand.I had always pictured sex differently. Love came first. Then marriage. Then sex. That was the natural order. Sex was a physical requirement for human reproduction.Today, science offered test tubes to skip the messy parts.To me sex had never been something I needed. I had touched myself a few times out of curiosity, but it never gave me the same rush as finally getting the sweetness and acidity right in my tomatoes. That kind of thing actually made my chest tight with excitement.Mike had told me I was boring when it came to bed stuff. He had a point.I dated Mike because he stood in my greenhouse and faked an interest in soil pH levels. Common interests built a solid foundation. That was my logic.I was stupid. My whole relationship was a lie built on fake conversations about crops. I let a man trick me with talk about weather patter

Sabrina's POVHe reached for the belt still loosely around my neck and gave it a light tug, pulling me up into a sitting position. Then he kissed me again, deeper this time, letting me taste myself on his tongue."Take the sweatshirt off," he said against my mouth.My hands shook a little as I pulled it over my head. The cool air hit my bare skin. Dominic's eyes dropped to my breasts. He leaned down and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard enough to make me gasp. His hand came up to cup the other breast, thumb rubbing over the nipple in slow circles."These are pretty," he murmured against my skin. My back arched when he bit down gently, then soothed the spot with his tongue. Heat was already building low in my stomach again.He moved back up and kissed me while his hand slid between my legs. Two fingers pushed inside me slowly. I was still wet from his mouth, so they slid in easily, but I still felt the stretch. My breath caught."Relax," he said quietly. His forehead res

Sabrina's POVDominic tossed the phone onto the leather bench. The screen went dark.He turned his attention back to me. His eyes swept over the room. He took in the metal hooks and velvet blindfolds. His gaze settled back on my face."This is what I need," Dominic said. His voice echoed against the bare walls. "I have specific tastes. You saw a glimpse of it last night. I require a partner who can accept this side of me."He took a step back. He gestured toward the open door behind him."You have a choice, Sabrina. If this scares you, walk out. Our marriage agreement ends right here. I will still fund your parents' farm. You do not have to force yourself to stay. You have an out."I looked at a braided crop resting inside a glass case. My stomach did a small flip.Hours ago, this room would have sent me running for the front door. I had zero experience with any of these items. My knowledge of sex stopped at basic biology. Textbooks taught me about anatomy and reproduction. They never