Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

EMMA’s POV :

"What the fuck is wrong with that kid? Who the hell he thinks he is? Giving me orders?"

Ian barked as soon as I closed the door behind me.

"Ian..." I started, but he cut me off.

"And have you been drinking with him?"

I stared at him, wide eyed and I scoffed, "Are you seriously raising your voice at me right now?"

He looked taken aback, not expecting that reaction from me.

But what did he expect? He was the one that stood me up on my birthday, and then he had the audacity to come over here and yell at me?

 "You owe me an explanation, Ian.A big one,"I demanded.

He took a deep breath and let out a sigh.

He took my hand in his and he started to speak, "I was in a very important meeting and my battery ran out.I lost track of time.When it was over and I realized my phone was dead, it was already too late.I went to the restaurant but they said you already left.And then I went back to the apartment and I found all your stuff was gone.I didn't know where you'd be.I got in a car and drove around the city looking for you and when I couldn't find you, I drove all the way here,"

He looked sincerely worried, but I wasn’t having it.

I pulled my hand away and said, "I'm not impressed anymore, okay? I'm not impressed by your grand gestures, Ian.I'm tired of being second best,"

"What do you mean?" he looked lost.

He narrowed his eyebrows and said, "You're never second best to me, you know that,"

He tried to reach for my hand again but I took a step back entirely, purposefully leaving a safe distance between us.

"No, I don’t.I used to think I do, but I don’t know anymore," I shook my head firmly.

"Emma, come on, don't be like this," he pleaded.

Tears were pooling around my eyes as I said, "Ever since the gallery happened...you were so focused on yourself and you kinda forgot about us,"

Ian opened his mouth as if he was gonna say something, but he stopped.

That look in his eyes said it all, I was right and he knew I was right.

"I didn’t wanna say anything because I didn’t wanna be selfish...But I was waiting for you every day and night, just so I could hear you say ‘hi’ or ‘good night’. I felt so small and so insignificant compared to your dreams...And If I think about our future and how it's gonna be like that forever, I don’t know if I would want that..."

"Baby girl, listen to me,"he reached for my face, but I chose to look away.

"I'll admit I was wrong.I got too caught up in the moment, but I never wanted you to feel like this.You're not insignificant to me.You're the most significant thing in the world.Everything I do, I do it for us.For our future,"

"You say that, but your actions say another thing.The gallery is like your own little world and you wouldn't let me be a part of it,"

I tried to shove him away, but he was too strong.

My hands were on his chest and he gripped them tightly.

"I didn’t wanna bother you with all the details, I want you to see it when it’s ready.I just..."he paused for a second before continuing, "I just wanna be someone you can be proud of,"

He looked defeated.His grip on my hands loosened and I used the opportunity to slip my hands away.He looked at me with a sad smile and said,

 "You're out here and you're living your best life.I’m so goddamn proud of you for what you’ve accomplished.You're a smart girl, you're gonna go places.I wanna be a man that deserves a girl like you.I don’t wanna just be some teacher at some high school,"

His words broke my heart.

I never realized that he was doing all these things because he felt insecure.

My hands reached for his tired face and I cupped his cheeks gently.He tried to look away, but I forced his eyes to look into mine.

"I'm always proud of you, Ian.Even before the gallery and even when you're just my teacher, I am always proud of you,"

His eyes glistened a little and I held onto him tighter.

He let out a deep sigh and his arms linked around my waist.

Leaning his head down, he rested his forehead against mine and he closed his eyes as if he was in pain.

"You're the best thing that’s ever happened to me and I don’t wanna lose you,"he said.

gonna lose

ever

me into a hug.He was holding onto me so tightly, and he

ran against his lush dark hair and he whispered lowly

"Ian..." I breathed.

that dream, I lost track of

his fingers caressing my skin gently.His gaze held volume as those dark

don’t mean a thing if I don't have you,"A single tear

been dying to

doesn’t mean a thing, do you hear me? Because you're my

and I was full on crying tears of

some of the tears that fell with his thumb, and the ones

"Will you forgive me?"

his lips

condition,"

"Anything,"

"Kiss me,"

to be

an instant and

kissed me so hard, it was almost difficult to

pulled my composure, I tightened my grip around his neck

tongue slipped inside and he roamed the corners of

danced, fighting for

the kiss, he led me down on the bed and climbed on top

busy undoing his tie, pulling it off, and then pushing his suit

pajamas and his hands clumsily groped around

found the zipper on my chest and pulled it down all the way to

it off, leaving me only in

still wearing his shirt with

went back to undoing his buttons as his lips now attacked the sweet spot on my

as he sucked hard on that

him and my hands were

trailed the tattoos all over him

against the bulge of his pants, Ian let

impatient, so I quickly unzipped him and

sprung up in an instant, pressing hard against my bare

let out another muffled groan and he pushed my bra down, revealing my naked

traveled to my nipples and he sucked them both one by

and moaning all over

dug deep into his shoulder

wanted him more

hold it anymore, my hand traveled down his body and I was reaching for his member,

want you

he said simply and he

tie, he then tied both my hands together above my

I

me," he said

delved down and his mouth was on my

worked its way down and

completely bare

effortlessly and

wet as a

a pillow and placed it under me so that

fingers snaked around my waist and they were rubbing my clit

thing I knew, I felt his tip slowly enter my

let out a soft

a sharp gasp as he suddenly

started moving and hitting my g-spot, I knew I was

of his fingers on my clit and his deep hard thrusts was sending

as I

as

 "Yes, baby girl, that’s it," he groaned and slowed down

of euphoria when I felt him pull

hands were tied up and powerless above my

of my legs up and threw

his hands were holding my hips, propping my

"Ah!"

scream as I felt