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.

in one hand and a bouquet of

late.Got held up with

he strode over and planted a sweet kiss on

almost

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

smells good, thank

turned around and reached

the same time keeping an eye on the simmering stew, when I

you also smell good,"he

or I’m gonna

least get a

I turned around to face him and stood on my tippy

after the kiss and I

you go sit your

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

over and sat down on the table but his gaze was fixed on

as I finished the

it a few more

a serving plate and put a little garnish

excitement as I served the food

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

a spoonful of the chicken to his mouth, "Tell me if it’s

for a moment, swallowing hard before

it’s not

I slumped in defeat.

matter because who made

reached across the table

not the same

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

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

"Stop,"

blushed and pulled my hand

off and continued with

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

was him being

we had

bought a classic strawberry Fraisier cake from our favorite

top and I got him to

icing with my finger when he closed his eyes and brushed it over his nose

his head at my immature

thought he was going to exact his

to his lips and sucked on

me to stop laughing and started

cake and drank

glass

suddenly I couldn't keep my balance, I ended

mess as Elliott got me up to my feet

that’s enough wine,"he

comment, I

and pulled his

lips crashed and I kissed him hard, tasting the sweet remnants of wine

just as passionately and he led me

break the kiss until we reached his bed and he pushed me down on my

to slip out of his sweater and

and unzipped my dress from

me pull it down from my body and I kicked

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

briefs was tenting and before I could do anything

"Mmm...yes..."

as I felt his

moved down my chest and his

each one of my nipples erect before fondling them with

my hand made its way south and slipped into his

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

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

groaned appreciatively and my hands massaged

rock hard and pre-cum started dripping from

his length closer to me,

complied with my

hand, he swiped the lace fabric covering my hole to the side and let

my back towards him and opened my

pushed himself deeper

and I had been dating for about eight months

on the pill though,

you feel

my wet

it

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

I felt his thrusts were

my neck and his finger was rubbing

touch, my breathing became shallow and

heat building up in my stomach,