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.

stopped when it reached the

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

out a slow moan

so wet,"he murmured to my

it when he called me

called that before and I

feeling I had never felt

body was warm

sent tingles up and down

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

my clit his finger and I was whimpering against his

was exposing more of

stopped kissing and

was moaning unintelligible words at

tried to finger me

felt weird and

like it, so we

But this was different.

was doing and how

before long, he slid another finger in and I was losing

thrusting into me with his two

want to ruin things by saying I was

had never felt anything like this before, and

getting more

this time, doing this scissor movement thing

get any better, something exploded

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

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

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

the broken piece of fabric

condom and he

first time, and hot damn!

the wall, thinking somehow that the stupid wall would protect

my left thigh and lifted it

was completely exposed to him once

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

as I kept trying to reach

let his tip enter me, but only

now writhing

I want

I pleaded.

yet.It’s

care,

And so he did.

me what I

himself into me all at

most painful thing

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

more times, until there was no sound

and pleasure, all mixed into

one without the

locked into each other’s as his dark gaze bore

getting too

something building up inside of me, demanding

in and

smacking against

were heavy

couldn't hold it

trashed my head back and my core clenched

"Fuck!"

grunted through gritted

with that, we both came almost at

clenched so hard around him, it made his thick cock

slammed his whole length into me one last time

as he let out a

me the widest, sexiest grin I had

was the craziest night of my

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

stranger, whoever you are, thank you for

experience was just as good for you

September 3rd, 2014.

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