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.

one hand and a bouquet of roses in the

up with parent

he strode over and planted a

worries.Dinner’s almost ready,"I

love,"he handed the fresh red roses to me.They were bright

it smells

turned around and reached

some water into the vase while at the same time keeping an eye on the simmering stew, when I felt Elliott's

good,"he murmured to

or I’m gonna overcook it,"I

least get

around to face him and stood on my tippy toes, closing the distance

after the kiss and

sit

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

on the table but

intently as

stirred it a few more times

contents on a serving plate and put

was beaming with excitement as I served the

wine and poured some into

as he put a spoonful of the chicken to his mouth,

swallowing hard

it’s not great

I slumped in defeat.

matter because who made

reached across the table and took

not the

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

kitchen, definitely.In the

"Stop,"

pulled my

it off and

Vin was about a 7.But Elliott had much higher standards for French cuisine, to him it was more of

was him

dinner, we had dessert,

classic strawberry Fraisier cake from our favorite bakery

top and I got him to make

my finger when he closed his

shook his head at my immature antics and

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

his lips and sucked on it gently,

got me to stop laughing and

ate the cake and drank some more

my third glass

and suddenly I couldn't keep my balance, I ended

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

that’s

comment, I linked my

his neck and pulled

crashed and I kissed him hard, tasting the sweet remnants

passionately and he led me towards his

we reached his bed

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

unzipped my dress from

pull it down from my body

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

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

"Mmm...yes..."

as I

moved down my chest and his

one of my nipples erect before fondling them with both his

its way south and

out and massaged him slowly, making sure I paid attention to his balls too because

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

groaned appreciatively and my hands

didn’t take long for him to get rock

brought his length

complied with my

hole to the side and let his tip enter my

towards him and opened my

took the cue and pushed himself deeper

and I had been dating for about eight

on the pill

feel so good,

my wet walls

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

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

when I felt his thrusts

mouth was leaving hot kisses all around my neck and his finger was

touch,

building up