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 bouquet of roses

I'm late.Got held up with

said as he strode over and planted a

worries.Dinner’s almost ready,"I

fresh red roses

it smells

reached for an empty

the same time keeping an eye on the simmering stew, when I felt Elliott's

also smell good,"he murmured to

I’m gonna

least get a

around to face him and stood on my tippy toes,

victoriously after the kiss and

sit

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

sat down on the table but his gaze

watched intently as I

stirred it a few more

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

with excitement as I served the food

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

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

paused for a moment, swallowing hard before saying, "It’s

it’s not

I slumped in defeat.

because who

said as he reached across the table and

that’s not the same thing,"I

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

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

"Stop,"

pulled my hand

off

was about a 7.But Elliott had much higher standards

was him

we had dessert,

bought a classic strawberry Fraisier cake from our favorite

got him to make a wish before

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

to his lips and sucked on it gently, making

stop laughing and started

ate the cake and drank some more

my third glass

keep my balance, I ended up

and giggling mess as Elliott got me up to my

that’s enough wine,"he

I

pulled his face down towards

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

returned the kiss just as passionately and he led me towards his

reached his bed

to slip out of his sweater and pants, leaving him with only

followed suit and unzipped my dress from

me pull it down from my body and I kicked

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

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

"Mmm...yes..."

out a moan as I felt his bulge rubbing

chest and his hands skillfully unhooked my

nipples erect before fondling them

hand made its way south and slipped

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

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

groaned appreciatively and my hands massaged

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

his length closer to me, guiding him to

with

lace fabric covering my hole

back towards him and opened

the cue and pushed himself deeper into me,

condoms since Elliott and I

the pill

feel so

wet walls

it

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

urged him when I felt his thrusts were getting

hot kisses all around my neck and his finger

quivering under his touch, my breathing became shallow and

could feel the heat building up in my stomach, aching