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.

bottle of wine in one hand and a bouquet of

up with parent

over and planted a sweet

worries.Dinner’s almost

fresh red roses to me.They were

it smells good,

reached

into the vase while at the same time keeping an eye on

good,"he murmured to

I’m gonna

least

him and stood on my tippy toes, closing the

the kiss and I turned back to my brewing

you go sit your pretty ass

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

on the table

intently as

more times

on a serving plate and put a

as I served the food on the

wine and poured some into our glasses."Well, how

soon as he put a spoonful of the chicken to his mouth, "Tell me if it’s bad, I

moment, swallowing hard

it’s not

I slumped in defeat.

because who made

reached across the table and took

the same thing,"I

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

love.You're brilliant...outside the kitchen, definitely.In

"Stop,"

and pulled my

it off

would say that my Cog Au Vin was about a 7.But Elliott had much

that was him

we had dessert, of

a classic

top and I got

when he closed his eyes and brushed it over his nose and laughed

shook his head at my immature antics

my hand tightly and I thought he was going to exact his revenge

sucked on it gently, making sure my finger was

stop laughing and

ate the cake and drank some more

my third glass that night, I was

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

laughing and giggling mess as Elliott got me up to my feet and my body instinctively leaned

that’s enough wine,"he

comment, I

around his neck and pulled

tasting

kiss just as passionately and

we reached his

took this opportunity to slip out of his sweater and pants, leaving him with only

suit and unzipped my dress from the

it down from my

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

on his briefs was tenting and before I could do anything else, he was on top of me and his lips were on

"Mmm...yes..."

moan as I felt

now moved down my chest and his

erect before fondling them with both

my hand made its way south and slipped into his briefs, finding his hardening

paid

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

and my hands massaged

rock hard and

impatient, so I brought his length closer to me, guiding him to my

complied with

lace fabric covering my hole to

arched my back towards him and opened my legs

pushed himself deeper

stopped using condoms since Elliott and I had been dating for about eight months

the

feel so

my wet walls contracted around

and put it over his

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

when I felt his thrusts

kisses all around my neck and his

under his touch, my

could feel the heat building up in my stomach, aching