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.

a bottle of wine in one hand and a bouquet

held up with parent teacher- night at the

said as he strode over and planted a

worries.Dinner’s almost ready,"I

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

it smells

reached for

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

smell good,"he

me or I’m

least get a

to face him and stood on my tippy toes, closing the distance between both our

after the kiss and I turned

now you go sit

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

sat down on the table but his gaze

as I finished the

it a few more times and

serving plate and put

was beaming with excitement as I

the wine and poured some into

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

a moment, swallowing

it’s not great

I slumped in defeat.

doesn't matter because who made it

as he reached across

not the

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

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

"Stop,"

pulled my hand

off and

Au Vin was about a 7.But Elliott had much higher standards for

was

had dessert, of

but I bought a classic

a little candle on top and I got

a little icing with my finger when he closed his eyes and brushed

head at my immature antics and

and I thought he was going

lips and sucked on it gently, making sure

stop laughing

the cake

glass that night,

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

a laughing and giggling mess as Elliott got me up to my

that’s

I linked

pulled

crashed and I kissed him hard, tasting the sweet

passionately and he led

didn’t break the kiss until we reached his bed

sweater and pants, leaving him

suit and unzipped my dress

it down from my body and I

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

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

"Mmm...yes..."

out a moan as I felt his bulge

chest and his hands

of my nipples erect

south and slipped into

pulled him out and massaged him slowly, making sure I paid attention to

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

and my hands

take long for him to get rock hard

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

with my

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

opened my legs

himself deeper into me, slow

condoms since Elliott and I had been

was on the pill though,

you feel so good,

wet walls contracted

and put it over his shoulder,

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

felt his thrusts were

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

touch, my breathing became shallow and

could feel the heat building up