Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

Chapter 96: Secret Journal 

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.

it reached

had absolutely given up when I felt his fingers cupping my

slow moan

you're so wet,"he murmured to my

it when he

one had ever called that before

a feeling I had never felt

was warm against my

kisses sent tingles up and down my

it all, he stuck a finger over

my clit his finger and

up so I was exposing more

he hadn't stopped kissing and

moaning unintelligible

had tried to finger me once

weird and

like it,

But this was different.

he was doing and how to control my

slid another finger in and I was losing my

me with his two

and I didn’t want to

anything like this before,

was getting more and more

this time, doing this scissor movement thing and it was sending me over

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

ever real orgasm! I was still reeling from the high that I felt moments

now cupping my

then I heard the sound of fabric ripping and I felt cold air

broken

took out a condom and he

for the first time, and hot damn! It was sooo big! He closed

the wall, thinking somehow that the stupid wall

my left thigh and lifted

exposed to him once

go in right away, he was taking his

mess as I kept trying to

he would let his tip enter

was now writhing

I want it

I pleaded.

there yet.It’s

don't care, just fuck

And so he did.

what I

he thrust himself

the most painful thing

full size, then he pulled

times, until there was no sound coming out of

and pleasure, all mixed into

have one without the

locked into each other’s as his dark gaze bore deeply into

was getting too

up inside of

in and

his body smacking against mine filled

breaths were heavy

couldn't hold it

back and my core

"Fuck!"

grunted through

with that, we both came almost at

him, it made

me one

inside me for a while as he let out a

widest,

night of my

I was glad that at least I lost my virginity to someone else

whoever you are, thank

hope the experience was just as good for

September 3rd, 2014.

shit, diary! I saw the Bar Guy

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