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.

reached the

heart had absolutely given up when I felt his fingers

a slow moan in response, completely

so wet,"he murmured to my

almost lost it when he called

that before and I

was a feeling I

body was warm against

up and

he stuck a

clit his finger and I was whimpering against his

I was exposing more of

stopped kissing

was moaning unintelligible words at this

to

weird and

like it,

But this was different.

what he was doing

before long, he slid another finger in and

his two fingers,

didn’t want to ruin things

felt anything like this before, and I never wanted

clenching in my stomach was getting more and

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

thought this couldn't get any better,

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

notice that both his hands were now cupping my ass, his nails digging

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

had ripped my underwear open and the broken piece of fabric fell

took out a condom and he made me

hot damn! It was sooo big! He closed the distance between us again and

wall, thinking

then grabbed my left thigh and lifted it high and

completely exposed to him

right away, he was taking his sweet time, purposefully teasing and torturing

was a squirming mess as I

let his tip enter me, but only a little bit, before

was now writhing in

I want

I pleaded.

yet.It’s gonna

care, just

And so he did.

what I

thrust himself into me

the most painful thing my body had ever

to let my body took in his full size, then he pulled out slowly and slammed himself

more times, until there was no sound coming out of

pleasure,

couldn't have one

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

getting

felt something building up inside of me, demanding

in and out

of his body smacking against mine filled

breaths were heavy

hold it

head back and my core

"Fuck!"

grunted through

that, we both came almost at

so hard around him, it made his thick

length into me one last

me for a while as

widest, sexiest

craziest night of

done to me, I was glad that at

whoever you are, thank

hope the experience was just as good for you as it was

September 3rd, 2014.

saw the Bar Guy

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