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.

it reached the band

when I felt his

a slow moan in response,

you're so wet,"he murmured to my

it when he called me baby

had ever called that before and I was

a feeling I

body was warm against

sent tingles up and down

I could process it all, he stuck

stroking my clit his finger

I was exposing more

the while, he hadn't stopped kissing and

moaning unintelligible

to finger

felt weird

didn’t like it,

But this was different.

he was doing and how

before long, he slid another finger in and I

into me with his two fingers, and I was

want to ruin things by saying I was

had never felt anything like this before, and I never

was getting more

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

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

I was still reeling from the high that I felt

both his hands were now

and

ripped my underwear open and the broken piece

he took out a condom and

I was doing it, I saw his erect manhood for the first time, and hot damn! It was

against the wall, thinking somehow that the

gorgeous smile, he then grabbed my left thigh and lifted it

completely exposed

he was taking his sweet time,

squirming mess as I kept trying

enter me,

was now writhing in

want

I pleaded.

there yet.It’s gonna

don't care, just fuck

And so he did.

what I asked

he thrust himself into me

painful thing my

in his full size, then he pulled out slowly and slammed

it several more times, until there was no sound coming out

and pleasure, all mixed

have one without

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

was getting

something building up inside of me,

moving in and

smacking against mine

were

couldn't hold it together

my head back and

"Fuck!"

through

we both came almost at the same

him, it made his thick cock pulsed

whole length into me one last time as he

for a while as he let out a deep relieved

he finally pulled away, he gave me the widest, sexiest grin I had ever saw, feeling absolutely

night

I was absolutely heartbroken at what Zach had done to me, I was glad

are,

meet again, I hope the experience was just

September 3rd, 2014.

saw the Bar Guy again in