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 roses

with

he strode over and planted a sweet kiss on my

worries.Dinner’s almost ready,"I

handed the fresh

it smells good,

turned around and reached for

was busy putting some water into the vase while at the same time keeping an eye on the simmering stew, when I felt Elliott's hand snaked around my

good,"he murmured to my

distracting me or I’m gonna

least get

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

kiss and I

now you go sit your

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

the

as I finished

stirred it a few more times and turned off the

poured the contents on a serving plate and put a

as I served the

wine and poured

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

swallowing hard before

not

I slumped in defeat.

who made it

across the

not the

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

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

"Stop,"

blushed and pulled my hand

off and continued

Au Vin was about a

that was him

dinner, we had

make it, but I bought a classic

and I got him to make

he closed his eyes and brushed it over his

his head at my immature antics

gripped my hand tightly and I thought he was going to exact his revenge on me so, I squirmed

he brought my finger up to his lips and sucked on it gently, making sure my finger was clean of

to stop laughing and started

we ate the cake and drank some

glass

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

mess as Elliott got me up to my feet and my

I think that’s enough wine,"he

I

around his neck and pulled his face down

kissed him hard, tasting the sweet remnants of wine on his

the kiss just as passionately

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

to slip out of his sweater

followed suit and unzipped my

from my

with lust when he saw that I was wearing

and before I could do anything else, he was on top of me and

"Mmm...yes..."

I

my chest and his hands

erect before

way south and slipped into his

slowly, making sure I paid attention

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

groaned appreciatively and my hands massaged

take long for him to get rock

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

with

covering my hole to the side and let his tip enter

arched my back towards him and opened

the cue and pushed himself deeper

stopped using condoms since Elliott and I had been dating for

on the

Emma, you feel so good,

my wet

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

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

urged him when I felt his

leaving hot kisses all around my neck and his finger was rubbing my clit

under his touch, my

the heat building up in my