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

up with

strode over and planted a sweet kiss

almost

the fresh red roses

it smells good,

reached for

time keeping an eye

you also smell good,"he murmured

or I’m

least get

out a defeated sigh, I turned around to face him and stood on my tippy toes, closing the distance between

kiss and I

now you go sit your

"Yes ma’am,"he chuckled.

on the table but his gaze was fixed on

watched intently as I

stirred it a few more times and turned

on a serving plate

excitement as I served the food on

open the wine and poured some into our

asked as soon as he put a spoonful of the chicken to his mouth, "Tell

swallowing hard before saying,

not great

I slumped in defeat.

who

said as he reached across the table and took my

that’s not the same thing,"I

"I’m sorry I sucked,"

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

"Stop,"

blushed and pulled

it off and continued with

about a 7.But Elliott had much

was him being

dinner, we had

but I bought a classic strawberry Fraisier cake from our favorite

got him to

when he closed his eyes

shook his head at my

thought he was going to exact his revenge on me so, I

up to his lips and sucked

me to stop laughing and

cake and

third glass that night, I was

my balance,

me up to my feet

I think that’s enough wine,"he

comment, I linked my

and pulled his

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

kiss just as passionately and he led me towards his

reached his bed and

out of his sweater and pants, leaving

followed suit and unzipped my dress from

it down from my body and I kicked

saw that I was wearing

could do anything else, he was on top of me

"Mmm...yes..."

as I felt his bulge rubbing

down my chest and his

kissed each one of my nipples erect before fondling

south and slipped

paid attention to his balls too because

"Hmm...oh yes, love,"

appreciatively and my hands

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

his length closer to me,

complied with

swiped the lace fabric covering my hole to the side and let his

arched my back towards him and opened my legs

and pushed himself deeper into me,

stopped using condoms since Elliott and I had been dating for about

the pill

Emma, you feel so good,

my wet

pulled one of my legs up and put it

"Yes, that’s it.Faster,"

him when I felt his

around my neck and his finger was rubbing my

his touch, my breathing became

building up in my stomach, aching