My name is Emma Cotant and I had two years of college left. I transferred to NYU and today I will start classes. I was outside of the coaching classroom. Yeah, I want to be a volleyball coach. I take a deep breath and walk into the classroom. Everyone looks up at me as the door closes behind me.
"You must be Emma Cotant, I'm Professor Wilson," Professor Wilson says, shaking my hand.
"Yes, but you can call me Em," I reply softly.
"Your seat will be in the back row. You will sit next to Aaron Judge," Professor Wilson says. I look at Aaron, the boy in the back. He was smiling at me. Damn, was he hot. I walked to the back of the room and I sat down by Aaron.
"Aaron, could you hand Emma a textbook," Professor says. Aaron reached over and grabs a textbook off the table next to him. He hands it to me.
"Thanks," I say.
"You're welcome," Aaron says, smiling. My heart starts racing.
"You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen," Aaron says. I blush.
"Thank you," I say.
"You're welcome. Do you have a place to stay?" Aaron asks.
"No, I don't," I say.
"You can stay with me, I have a two-bedroom apartment," Aaron says.
"Sure! Thank you!" I say.
"No problem," Aaron says. After all my classes were done for the day, I meet up with Aaron by the front door. Aaron smiled when he saw me. He drove me to his apartment. After Aaron showed me the room I'll be staying in, Aaron left me alone. After a couple hours, Aaron knocked on the door.
"Come in," I say. The door opened and Aaron walked in.
"Do you like Chinese food?" Aaron asks.
"Yes, I love it," I say. Aaron smiles.
"Good, because I just ordered some Chinese food," Aaron says, winking at me. I blush. Aaron walks over to the bed and sits next to me.
"Whatcha watching?" Aaron asks.
"The Voice," I answer, looking at him. Aaron leans toward me and kisses me on the lips. I pull away from him, startled.
"I'm so sorry, Emma," Aaron says, his cheeks were pink from embarrassment.
"It's okay. I just had a bad relationship in the past," I say before I can stop myself. Why did I tell him that? I don't even know him. I look up to see Aaron looking at me in confusion. I could tell he wanted to know more.
"What do you mean?" Aaron asks me, confused. I really didn't want to tell him but I knew I should tell him.
"I had a very abusive boyfriend," I explain, looking away from him. Aaron takes my face into his massive hands, making me look at him.
"I would never hurt you," Aaron says. He kisses me again and this time I kiss him back. Aaron moves his hands down to my thighs. He starts rubbing them which makes me gasps in surprise. He takes the chance to insert his tongue in my mouth. He explores the inside of my mouth with his tongue while moving his hands up and down my thighs. We pull apart when we hear someone knock on the door. Aaron gets off the bed and he helps me get off the bed. We walk to the front door and Aaron answers it. It was the food delivery guy. The delivery guy hands the bag to Aaron. Aaron hands it to me and hands the money to the delivery guy. I set the bag down on the kitchen table. Aaron turns me around and puts his hands on my waist. He pulls me against him.
"I just want to keep kissing you," Aaron says. He leans down and kisses me again. After a few seconds, I pull away.
"But I'm hungry," I say.
"Okay, let's eat then," he says. He pulls out a container with vegetables in it. I grab it from him.
"Hey, give that back! That's mine!" Aaron says.
"But I want it!" I say. Aaron starts tickling me. I burst out laughing. I squirmed trying to pull away but I couldn't.
"Stop!" I say, in between my laughter.
"Then give it back," Aaron says, laughing.
"Fine, I'll give it back then!" I say, in between my laughter. Aaron stops tickling me and I give him food back. He pulls out another container and hands it to me. I open it to find more vegetables.
"It's the same thing!" I say. Aaron chuckles as I glare at him. Aaron hands me a plastic fork. He goes into the living room and sits down on the coach. I follow him and sit down beside him. Aaron and I began to eat. After a few minutes, we were done eating. Aaron wrapped his arm around me and pulls me to him so I was laying on his chest.
"This is crazy," I say.
"What is?" Aaron asks me.
"Us," I reply. I barely even know him and here I am cuddling with him. Plus we have been kissing.
"What do you mean?" Aaron asks, looking down at me.
"We barely even know each other and we have kissed and I think that's weird," I say.
"Hey, we'll get to know each other I promise," Aaron says.
"Okay," I say softly. Aaron stands up and picks me up. I wrap my legs around his waist. He presses his lips to mine. He carries me into my room and lays me on the bed. He climbs on top of me. He starts kissing me on my neck. He reaches down to the hem of my shirt. He looks up at me, asking me if its okay and I nod. He takes my shirt off and then he takes his shirt off. I reach up and run my hands on his chest. He unhooks my bra and then he throws it on the floor. He reaches down to my shorts and unhooks them. He pulls them off me. Then he takes off his pants, leaving him in just his boxers. He tugs on my panties and he pulls them down. He starts rubbing my clit. I moan quietly. Aaron smiles as inserts two fingers in me. I moan louder. He removes his fingers and removes his boxers.
"Is this okay?" Aaron asks softly.
"Yes," I answer softly. Aaron inserts himself into me slowly. It hurt a little because of his size. Soon the pain faded away and all I felt was pleasure.
"I'm gonna lose myself in you. Is that okay?" Aaron asks.
"Yes," I say.
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The Girlfriend of Aaron Judge
RomanceEmma Cotant is 20-year-old girl and she is going to college to be a volleyball coach. And in Emma's past, she has had a bad relationship. Aaron Judge is a really good baseball player, and he knows he's going to be a pro baseball player. When Emma an...