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.

in one hand and a

held up with parent teacher- night at the

strode over and planted

almost

for you, love,"he handed the fresh red

it smells good,

and reached for an empty

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

good,"he murmured

I’m gonna overcook

at least get a

sigh, I turned around to face him and stood on my tippy toes, closing

kiss and I turned back

sit your pretty ass down,"I

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

walked over and sat down on the table

as I finished

more times and turned off

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

I served the food on the

poured some into our

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

swallowing hard before saying,

it’s not

I slumped in defeat.

who made

as he reached across the table and took my

the same

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

the kitchen, definitely.In the bedroom, especially,"he smiled

"Stop,"

pulled my

it off

would say that my Cog Au Vin was about a 7.But Elliott had much

was him being

dinner, we had dessert,

it, but I bought a classic strawberry Fraisier cake

I got him to make

closed his eyes and brushed it over

his head at my immature antics

he was going to exact his revenge on me so,

to his lips and sucked on it gently, making

stop laughing

we ate the cake and

third glass that night, I

keep my balance, I ended up falling flat on

giggling mess as Elliott got me up to my feet and my body instinctively leaned

that’s

I

neck and pulled his face down

crashed and I kissed him hard, tasting the sweet remnants

as passionately and he led me towards

reached his bed and he

sweater and pants, leaving him with only his boxer

suit and unzipped

me pull it down from my body and I kicked it to the

that I was

his briefs was tenting and before I could do anything else, he was on top of me and his lips were on

"Mmm...yes..."

let out a moan as I felt his bulge rubbing against

down my chest and his hands skillfully unhooked

kissed each one of my nipples erect before fondling them

my hand made its way south and slipped into his

I paid attention to his balls too

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

my

didn’t take long for him to get rock hard and pre-cum started

brought his length closer to

complied with my

he swiped the lace fabric covering my hole to the

back towards him and opened my

took the cue and pushed himself deeper into me, slow

since Elliott and I had been dating for about eight

the pill though,

Emma, you feel so

my wet

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

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

urged him when I felt his thrusts were

was leaving hot kisses all around my neck and his finger

his touch,

could feel the heat building up in my stomach, aching for