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.

when it reached

his fingers cupping

slow

wet,"he murmured to

lost it when he called me

called that before and I was

feeling I had

body was warm against

kisses sent tingles up and down

all, he stuck a finger over my panties,

stroking my clit his finger and I was

I was exposing

stopped kissing and sucking on

moaning unintelligible

tried to

felt weird and

it, so

But this was different.

what he was

he slid another finger in and I

two fingers, and I

were going so well and I didn’t want

before, and I never wanted it

my stomach was getting more and more intense with each of his

too, and he started moving his fingers with more speed this time, doing this scissor movement thing and it was sending me over the

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

real orgasm! I was still

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

ripping and I felt cold air blew

underwear open and the broken piece of fabric fell graciously

then he took out a condom and he made

manhood for the first time, and hot damn!

wall, thinking somehow that

then grabbed my left

completely exposed to

was taking his sweet time, purposefully teasing and

squirming mess as I kept trying to reach for

his tip enter me, but only a little

now

want it

I pleaded.

yet.It’s gonna

don't care, just fuck

And so he did.

me what I

thrust himself into me all

most painful thing

moment to let my body took in his full size, then he pulled out slowly

there was

and pleasure, all mixed

one without the

as his

was getting too

up inside

moving in and out

smacking against mine

were

couldn't hold it

back and my core clenched around him,

"Fuck!"

grunted through

we both came almost at the

clenched so hard around him, it

his whole length into me one last time

as

gave me the widest, sexiest grin I had ever saw,

the craziest night of my

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

stranger, whoever you are, thank

we might never meet again, I hope the experience was just as good

September 3rd, 2014.

freaking shit, diary! I saw the Bar Guy again in