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.

one hand and a

up with parent

and planted a sweet kiss

almost

love,"he handed the fresh

it smells good,

turned around and reached for

some water into the vase while at the same time keeping an eye on the simmering stew, when

good,"he murmured

I’m

least get

turned around to face him and stood on my tippy

kiss and I turned back

go sit your pretty ass

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

on the table but his gaze was fixed

intently as I finished

few more times

the contents on a serving plate and put a little garnish

excitement as I served the food on

poured some into

he put a spoonful of the chicken

swallowing hard before saying, "It’s

it’s not great

I slumped in defeat.

matter because who made it

said as he reached across the

not the same

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

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

"Stop,"

blushed and pulled my

it off and

about a 7.But

that was him

we had dessert,

a classic strawberry Fraisier cake from our favorite

candle on top and I got him

my finger when he closed his eyes and brushed it

his head at

then gripped my hand tightly and I thought he was going to

brought my finger up to his lips and sucked on it gently, making sure my finger

me to stop

we ate the cake

my third glass that night, I

keep my balance,

as Elliott got me up to

think that’s enough wine,"he

comment, I linked

pulled his face down

and I kissed him hard, tasting the sweet remnants of

just as passionately and he led me

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

his sweater

and unzipped my dress from the

helped me pull it down from my body and

he saw that I was wearing my white lace

I could do anything else, he

"Mmm...yes..."

I felt his bulge rubbing against my

down my chest and his hands skillfully

nipples erect before fondling

made its way south and slipped into his briefs, finding his hardening

out and massaged him slowly, making sure I paid attention

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

and my hands

long for him to get rock hard and pre-cum started dripping from

getting impatient, so I brought his length closer to

with

my hole to the side and let his tip enter

opened my legs further, giving him

pushed himself deeper into

since Elliott and I had

the pill

feel so good,

grunted as my wet walls

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

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

when I felt his thrusts were

kisses all around my neck and his finger was

touch, my breathing became shallow and

could feel the heat building up