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

late.Got held up with parent teacher- night at

said as he strode over and

worries.Dinner’s almost ready,"I

for you, love,"he handed the fresh

it smells good, thank

reached for an

the same time keeping an eye on the

also smell good,"he murmured to

I’m gonna overcook it,"I

I at least

sigh, I turned around to face him and stood on my tippy toes, closing the

after the kiss and I turned

you go sit your

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

sat down on the table but his

watched intently as

a few more

poured the contents on a serving plate and put a little garnish on

was beaming with excitement as I served the food on

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

asked as soon as he put a spoonful of the chicken to his mouth, "Tell me

swallowing hard before

not great

I slumped in defeat.

doesn't matter because who

said as he reached across the table and took my

that’s not the same

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

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

"Stop,"

and pulled my hand

laughed it off

on a scale of one to ten, I would say that my Cog Au Vin was about a 7.But Elliott had

that was him

we had dessert,

make it, but I bought a classic strawberry Fraisier

and I got

swiped a little icing with my finger when he closed his eyes

his head at my immature

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

finger up to his lips and sucked on it

got me to stop

the cake and drank some more

glass

keep my balance, I ended up

got me up to

think that’s enough wine,"he

I

and pulled his face

crashed and I kissed him hard, tasting

just as passionately and he led

break the kiss until we reached his bed and he

slip out of his sweater and pants, leaving him with

suit and unzipped my dress from the

from my body and I kicked it

when he saw that I was wearing my white lace

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

"Mmm...yes..."

a moan as I

chest and his hands skillfully

of my nipples erect before fondling them with both

way south and slipped into his briefs, finding

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

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

and my hands massaged him

him to get rock hard and pre-cum

brought his length closer to me, guiding

complied with my

he swiped the lace fabric covering my hole to the

back towards him and opened my legs further,

himself

since Elliott and I had been dating for

the pill

you feel

my wet walls contracted around

legs up and put it over his shoulder,

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

urged him when I felt his

kisses all around my neck and

touch, my breathing became

feel the heat building up in my stomach,