aftermath

Emily didn't know why but she often found herself with an unquenchable thirst. But it was often settled whenever she reccieved one of John's special coffee.

She put it to her lips tasting the bitter taste but soon the beverage turned into one that was as sweet as it was nutty. She licked her lips slowly making sure to savor the taste that was left. But once it was gone she found herself licking the rim of the coffee cup. She never understood just how well John could get at making coffee.

It was as if there was a special ingredient.

John was looking more and more lovely by the day. After all there was not a day she could miss taking a cup of coffee from John.