All Chapters of SELFISH AMBITION : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Reed POV I leave Emily alone to her thoughts while I lay out the plaid blanket, grabbing the charcuterie snacks packed away in silence from earlier. Fruit, cheese, nuts, and crackers. While I lay them about the blanket, I get going on a fire. It’s chilly out but in order to sear us some steaks I’ll need a source of heat. I gather some branches and foliage from the tree line that are dry enough and place them in a teepee shape to hold a flame. Next I set up my portable A-frame grate and expose the meat to the cool air. Some salt. Rosemary, and butter will do nicely. While I try to catch a flame I look over and see Emily sitting on the hill looking out over the water. Dazed and exhausted. Good thing I packed extra blankets. I think to myself. The meat will take some time to Cook, so I take advantage of the silence to go and grab more firewood that will be needed to keep the fire alive. A bundle of logs should do the trick. Next step, our little Ecuadorian packets of hot coc

Reeds POV I linger over Emily a little longer. Before taking removing myself from her. Partially because I’m exhausted and partially because she’s to tight it almost hurts to pull out. Fuck, I haven’t felt anything like this before. She just milked my cock and I spilled everything inside of her. The wind catches me under the blanket and I collapse down beside her. She’s already snoring softly. I smile to myself. Happy that this time it wasn’t as dominating as before and decide to close my eyes next to her. I curl her closer into my chest for warmth and let my eyes close heavy . Sleep beside her is a peace that I could use to. A feeling I don’t fully understand but also don’t want to let it go. I don’t know much about her, or what she wants but I’m going to do my damn best to figure it out. As I lay here, drifting in and out of sleep k listen to the waves of the water, the wind in the leaves, cackling of the fire and the clunk of a mug-I jump on to my feet fully alert that we’

Emily’s POV I woke up to golden sun rays glimmering in through the picture window. Arms and legs intertwined in the blankets of the same bed as before. His bed. Still drenched in his all consuming aroma and no longer tainted by the wild fresh air. Thankfully, I slept so heavy that the day doesn’t feel like a demand to be met or a chore to be done. Yet… I lay there for a while longer stretching out, curling my toes and rolling to my side. Taking time to be still and feel like this moment is entitled. Reminding myself that I don’t have to earn a slow morning. I roll again, this time into the warmth of another body next to mine and pull myself in, breathing deep. Reed is alluring even in his sleep. His snore is barely a murmur and it should be a felony for a man to be this sinful in my mind. I can’t help myself though. I want all of him. Yesterday, was a dream full of selfishness, laughter and calm chaos. A day where I really just felt like me. For once… Getting lost in memory I

Reeds POV Emily drops to her knees in front of me clutching my jeans to the mid point of my thighs. Her hands both locking in around my length, pressing her warm wet lips to me. “Fuck Em..” eyes rolling back. I stand there looking to the ceiling holding myself back for her, forgetting where I am while losing myself to her tongue dancing around me. She grabs at my ass with one hand between my thighs. Pulling me closer to take me all the way in. Practically choking on my cock and I throw my head back in agony. Wanting a release. Thats when i remember the cameras. “Damnit Em” I’ll be damned if my cousin gets to watch her like this. I pull my shirt off before deciding to give him the show he deserves.I grab Emily by the back of the neck pulling her off me as she slobbers all over me. And throw her across the bed on all fours.“Do you trust me Angel”? I ask bent over her whispering in her ear.I hear her gulp as she nods. “Say it”! I demand.“Yes” she chokes out and that’s enough f

Emily’s POVThe engine of Reed’s sleek black SUV hummed low as we pulled away from the curb outside my loft. The towns lights streaked past in blurry lines, rain-slicked streets looked like fractured mirrors. I kept my eyes on the dashboard, fingers curled tight around the strap of my seatbelt across my chest. Anything to avoid looking at him…What the hell just happened?Reeds POVI replayed it in fragments, clinical almost, the way I’d dissect a bad investment pitch. Her body arching under me, the way she’d gasped my name like it was a curse and a prayer at the same time. The heat of her skin, slick and desperate. I’d meant to keep it controlled—hell, I’d meant to keep my distance entirely after the chaos of the last few days—but control had slipped the second her mouth found mine again. And now here we were, driving into the night like nothing had changed, when everything had.She was quiet beside me. Too quiet. The Emily I’d known before tonight—the polished, untouchable fiancée o