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.

bottle of wine in one hand and a bouquet of roses

with parent teacher- night at

strode over and planted a sweet kiss on my

almost ready,"I

handed the fresh red

it smells

turned around and reached

at the same time keeping an eye on

you also smell good,"he murmured to

or I’m gonna overcook

I at least get a birthday

around to face him and

smiled victoriously after the kiss and

now you go sit your pretty

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

sat down on the table but his gaze was fixed

as I

few more times and

the contents on a serving plate and put a little garnish

I served the food on the

popped open the wine and poured some into our

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

for a moment, swallowing

not great

I slumped in defeat.

who made it matters

as he reached across the

the

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

brilliant...outside the kitchen, definitely.In the bedroom, especially,"he

"Stop,"

blushed and pulled

it off and continued with

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

that was him being

we had dessert, of

but I bought a classic strawberry Fraisier cake from our favorite

candle on top and I got him to make a

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

at my

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

brought my finger up to his lips and sucked on it

stop

ate the cake and drank some more

my third glass that night,

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

got me up to my feet

think that’s

I linked my

neck and pulled

tasting the sweet remnants of

just as passionately and he led

his bed and he pushed me

out of his sweater and pants, leaving him with

and unzipped my dress from

it down from my body

saw that I was wearing my

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

"Mmm...yes..."

moan as I felt

moved down my chest and his hands skillfully unhooked

kissed each one of my nipples erect before fondling

and

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

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

and my

didn’t take long for him to get rock hard

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

complied with

my hole to the side and let

arched my back towards him and opened my legs further, giving him

took the cue and pushed himself deeper into

Elliott and I

was on the pill though,

you feel so

my wet

of my legs up and put it over his shoulder,

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

him when I felt his thrusts

all around my neck and his finger was

was quivering under his touch, my breathing became shallow and

feel the heat building up