Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

THREE MONTHS LATER 

EMMA’s POV : 

"Home is where the heart is."

I don’t think there was ever a truer statement.

Standing in my new and empty bedroom, the framed quote was the first thing I put up on the wall.

Boxes and un-built furniture were scattered everywhere, but I looked around the room and felt completely satisfied.

Because I am home.

Turning to my side, I started unpacking the box closest to me.

On the side of the cardboard it was labeled, ‘ Emma's old stuff’.

My lips twitched into a smile as soon as I peered inside.

The box contained everything from my younger days.

Everything from my old books, music CDs, photo albums, to my favorite teddy bear Mr.Snuggles.

I reached for Mr.Snuggles and picked him up, but then I noticed a familiar looking pink leather book lying behind him.

A soft smile curved up my lips at the sight of that pink book.

I knew that book like the back of my hand.

I thought I had lost it somewhere, but it was here all along.

I picked up the book and sat back against the wall, making myself comfortable.

With Mr.Snuggles on my lap, I opened the pink book and flipped it to the first page.

This diary belongs to Emma Rose Sinclair.

Happy Birthday Emma, from Emma.

Do not read unless you are Emma! I laughed at my silly old self and flipped it to the next page.

August 24th, 2014.

Dear Diary, Today I did something absolutely crazy.

First of all, you must know that Zach is a total asshole and we hate him for life! He cheated on me with another girl in his college dorm! He had been doing it for a while too, and he blamed me for it, saying that it was because I didn't wanna have sex with him! What an asshole! So, guess what I did? I went ahead and had a one night stand with a random stranger at a bar.

He was absolutely gorgeous.

He had jet black hair and dark brown eyes.

Amazing body covered in tattoos.

And he was older, maybe in his mid twenties? It was so...

crazy! I couldn't believe it myself, but it happened...

We were at the back alley behind the bar.

He pinned me against the wall and he kissed me possessively and so passionately.

No one ever kissed me this like before, not even Zach.

So I kissed him back wantonly, biting on his lower lip, causing him to growl.

Without breaking the kiss, he released my hands, gripped my legs, and he linked them to his waist one by one.

He propped me up so that all my weight was on him.

There was such power in every move he made.

My hands curled to grip his shoulders, feeling his strong, hard body under the thin fabric.

His hand traveled from my thigh to the hem of my dress.

He slid his thumb underneath the fabric as his hand continued moving up.

The feeling of his fingers touching my bare skin lit me on fire.

thumb stopped when it reached the

had absolutely given up when I felt his fingers cupping

out a slow moan in response, completely

wet,"he murmured to

when he called me baby

had ever called that before and I was loving

was a feeling I

warm against my pounding

sent tingles up and down my

he stuck a

his finger and I was whimpering against

up so I was

stopped kissing and

was moaning unintelligible words

to

felt weird and

it, so

But this was different.

exactly what he was doing and how to

another finger in and

with his two fingers,

didn’t want to

like this before, and

stomach was getting more and more intense with each

and he started moving his fingers with more speed this time, doing this scissor movement thing and

just when I thought this couldn't get any better, something exploded in me and my body convulsed in

had my first ever real orgasm! I was

hands were now cupping my ass, his nails digging into my

then I heard the sound of fabric ripping and I felt

broken piece of fabric fell graciously on the

a condom and he made me

damn! It was sooo big! He closed the distance between us again and I didn’t say a

the wall, thinking somehow that the

grabbed my left thigh and lifted it high

completely exposed

go in right away, he was taking his sweet time, purposefully

a squirming mess as I kept trying to reach

would let his tip enter me, but only a little

was now

want

I pleaded.

there yet.It’s gonna hurt

don't care,

And so he did.

me what

himself into me all

most painful thing my body

full size, then

times, until there was

and pleasure, all mixed

have one

were locked into each other’s as his

was getting

something building up inside of me, demanding a

in and out

his body smacking against mine filled the

were

couldn't hold it

and my

"Fuck!"

through

that, we both came almost

hard around him, it made

length into me one last time as he

while as he let out a

he finally pulled away, he gave me the widest, sexiest grin

was the craziest night

was glad that at least

stranger, whoever you are, thank you

was just as good

September 3rd, 2014.

freaking shit, diary! I saw the Bar Guy again in the flesh, and you'll