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

heart had absolutely given up when I felt his fingers cupping my wet area through

let out a slow

you're so wet,"he murmured to my

it when he called me

ever called that before and I was loving

feeling I had never felt

was warm against my pounding

tingles up and down

could process it all, he stuck a finger over my panties, causing

started stroking my clit his finger and I was whimpering

up so I was exposing more of myself

hadn't stopped kissing

was moaning unintelligible words

to finger me

weird

didn’t like it, so we

But this was different.

what he was doing

long, he slid another finger in and I

me with his two fingers, and I

so well and I didn’t want to ruin things by saying I was

this before,

stomach was getting more and more intense with each

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

I thought this couldn't get any better, something

just had my first ever real orgasm! I was still reeling from the high

both his hands were now

then I heard the sound of fabric ripping and I felt

broken

then he took out a condom and

manhood for the first time, and hot damn! It was

flushed against the wall, thinking somehow that the stupid

he then grabbed my left thigh and lifted it high and

exposed

he was taking his sweet time, purposefully teasing

was a squirming mess as I kept trying to

tip enter

was now writhing in

I want it

I pleaded.

yet.It’s

don't care, just fuck

And so he did.

what

warning, he thrust himself into me all

painful thing my body had

stopped for a moment to let my body took in his full size, then he pulled

several more times, until there was no

pain and pleasure, all mixed into

have one without

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

was getting

up inside

moving in and out

sound of his body smacking against mine

were heavy and

hold

head back and my core

"Fuck!"

grunted through gritted

we both came almost at the

him,

into me one

me for a while as he let out a deep relieved

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

the craziest night

I was absolutely heartbroken at what Zach had done to me, I was glad that at least I lost my

whoever you are,

the experience was

September 3rd, 2014.

I saw the Bar Guy again in the flesh, and