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.

hand and a bouquet of roses in the

up with parent teacher- night

he strode over and planted a sweet kiss

worries.Dinner’s almost

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

smells good, thank

and reached for an empty

the vase while at the same time keeping an eye on the

also smell good,"he murmured

I’m gonna overcook

least get

I turned around to face him and stood on

after the kiss and I turned back

go sit your pretty

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

down on the table but his gaze was

intently as I finished

it a few more

poured the contents on a serving plate and put a little

was beaming with excitement as I served the food on

wine and poured some into our

chicken to his mouth, "Tell me

a moment, swallowing hard

not

I slumped in defeat.

doesn't matter because who

he reached across the table and took

the same

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

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

"Stop,"

and pulled

it off and continued

about a 7.But Elliott

was

dinner, we had dessert, of

bought a classic strawberry Fraisier cake from

got him to make a wish before he

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

shook his head at my

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

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

got me to stop laughing and started

the cake and drank

glass that night, I was

my

as Elliott got me up to my feet and my body instinctively

that’s enough wine,"he

his comment, I

around his neck and pulled his

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

passionately and he

reached his bed and he pushed me

of his sweater

unzipped

it down from my body

lust when he saw that I was wearing my white

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

"Mmm...yes..."

a moan as I felt his

my chest and

my nipples erect before fondling them

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

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

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

groaned appreciatively and my hands massaged

didn’t take long for him to get rock hard and

brought his length closer to me, guiding him

complied with my

covering my hole to the

towards him and opened my legs

cue and pushed himself deeper into

stopped using condoms since Elliott and I had been dating

was on the pill though, of

Emma, you feel so good,

my wet walls contracted around

and put it over his shoulder,

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

felt his

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

his touch, my

heat building up in