Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

EMMA’s POV : 

Sophie was expecting me to spill some tea about Elliott when I land, she didn’t, however, expect that I would actually bring the entire person with me.

To say that Tristan and Sophie were shocked to get another roommate in the apartment would be an understatement.

But honestly, I was shocked too.

I was still in complete denial until I woke up the next morning and saw Elliott sleeping next to me in my queen size bed.

Sophie said I was crazy to let a guy I've known for a few months uproot his entire life for me.

Tristan said Elliott and I wouldn't last another three months in the States.

Sophie was right, but Tristan was wrong.

It was a crazy move, but somehow, Elliott and I made it work.

He was kind and easy to get along with.

Being with him was uncomplicated and effortless.

The universe seemed to be on our side too, because by the end of the summer, Elliott was offered a job teaching music at a private school nearby.

The school even provided housing for him, he got a one bedroom apartment a few train stops away from mine.

Elliott went back to Paris once in that summer to deal with the work visa and all the stuff he left behind at his apartment.

When he came back, I picked him up at the airport, and at that moment I knew: we were in this for the long haul.

---- Three Months Later - - - - 

Summer was over in a flash and I was back on U Penn's campus again by that fall.

Being in Paris for a year was a great experience, but I've missed this place so much.

I loved that everyone here speaks English and I didn't have to worry about directions.

I loved that we have Chipotle right next to a Popeye’s and Chick-fill -A.

Most of all, I loved being around people that I know and love.

I could always count on Tristan and Sophie to make me feel loved and keep me entertained.

Sophie was ecstatic about being college seniors.

She and Micah had broken up for the twentieth and final time.

Choosing to focus on her future career instead, Sophie worked her butt off and she got all these job interviews all lined up.

She was on track with her plan to move to Chicago or New York after college.

Meanwhile, Tristan and Tiff were going steady.

They were doing long distance since Tiff enrolled at the University of Florida last year.

Tristan and Tiff finally understood my struggles with long distance relationships.

Fortunately, they were good at communicating and putting each other’s first.

They made it look so easy compared to lan and me.

Uh-oh, I said his name again...We had broken up for over a year.We had no contact with each other since.

I had moved on and I was happily dating someone else.

Still, I didn't understand why saying his name still affected me so much after all this time.

Shaking off all thoughts of him, I focused myself on the task at hand.

I was standing on Elliot’s kitchen floor, hunched over the counter as my eyes squinted over this recipe book.

I was making dinner tonight, Coq Au Vin, which was Elliott’s favorite food.

It was a Friday night and we had just finished midterms week.

Sophie was out celebrating, and of course, she dragged Tristan with her.

She would have dragged me out too if I didn’t tell her I had plans with Elliott.

It was Elliott's twenty six birthday today.

I asked him what he wanted to do for his birthday and he asked me to make him dinner.

So here I was, standing in his kitchen, trying my best to cut and butter these baby potatoes.

I was never the best cook, so even the smallest task required my fullest attention.

I was lost in the rhythm of cooking when I heard the front door jiggle open.

I whipped my head around and saw Elliott beaming at me.

hand and a bouquet

late.Got held up with parent

he strode over and planted a sweet kiss on

almost ready,"I

the fresh red roses to me.They were

it smells good,

turned around and reached for an empty

busy putting some water into the vase while at the same time keeping an eye on the simmering stew, when I

smell good,"he murmured to my

me or I’m

at least get a birthday

and stood on my tippy

victoriously after the kiss and

you go sit your pretty ass down,"I

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

sat down on the table but his gaze was fixed

intently as

stirred it a few more times and turned

a serving plate and put a little garnish

with excitement as I served the food

open the wine and poured some

he put a spoonful of the chicken to his

paused for a moment, swallowing

it’s not

I slumped in defeat.

who made it

he reached across the table and

the same

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

don't, love.You're brilliant...outside the kitchen, definitely.In the

"Stop,"

blushed and pulled

laughed it off and

a scale of one to ten, I would say that my Cog Au Vin was about a 7.But Elliott had much higher standards for French cuisine, to him it was more of a

was

had

but I bought a classic strawberry Fraisier cake from our favorite bakery

a little candle on top and I got him to make

with my finger when he closed his eyes and brushed

shook his head at my

I thought he was going to exact his revenge on me so, I squirmed in

sucked on it gently, making sure my

me to stop laughing and

ate the cake and drank some more

glass that night, I was absolutely

started dancing and suddenly I couldn't keep my balance, I ended up falling flat

me up to my feet and my body instinctively

I think that’s enough

his comment, I linked

around his neck and pulled

hard, tasting the sweet remnants of

kiss just as passionately and he led me towards his

reached his bed and he pushed me down on my

this opportunity to slip out of his sweater and pants, leaving

followed suit and unzipped my

it down from my body and

eyes hooded with lust when he saw that I was wearing my white lace bra

bulge on his briefs was tenting and before I could do anything else, he was

"Mmm...yes..."

I felt his

my chest and his hands skillfully unhooked my

kissed each one of my nipples erect before fondling

and slipped into his briefs, finding his

him slowly, making sure I paid attention to his balls too because I knew he

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

my hands massaged

him to get rock hard and pre-cum started dripping from

so I brought his length closer to me,

complied with my

my hole to the side and let his

and opened my legs further, giving him more

cue and pushed himself deeper into me, slow

using condoms since Elliott and I had been dating for about

the pill though, of

you feel so good,

my wet walls contracted around

one of my legs up and put it over his shoulder, leaving me even

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

felt his thrusts

leaving hot kisses all around my neck and his finger

his touch,

building up