LauraMcGon22
Attention: Time line is messed up don't question it! Feel free to comment on grammar mistakes. Only my OCs belong to me.
„With a bit milk, without sugar. I know how you like it Ms Dowling." , grinned a very young Nica. Farah took the cup and smirked while she lead it towards her lips. „Thank you. As always." , she mumbled towards the young woman, who stood behind the bar. After the soothing mix of coffee and milk was swallowed she let out a soft sigh. „I should really consider your offer." , said Farah with an unusual mischievous tone. „Which one? I made many." , Nica answered quickly. She whiped away some milk that had the audacity not to land into the cup. „Taking you home so you can always make some coffee for me." , a soft smile settled on the headmistress's face.
The story of how Farah fell for Nica. The story behind my Farah Dowling Oneshot book.