Novel & Cerita Bunny Coffee

Fucking Hormones. "Damn, cutting vegetables is hard. Ash where are you?!" I whinned while cutting carrot..... Carrots, bunny eats carrot and Aiden looked like a bunny when he laughed that day.... Wait... Why am I recalling that shitty day... No Amara! concentrate. Think about something else... Yeah world's costliest coffee is made by an animal's poop.

His beard scrapes against the curve of my ear, and I’m seconds from letting out a sound I’ll regret when I catch the tattoo artist staring intently at the far wall like it’s the most interesting thing he’s ever seen. “Stop it,” I whisper, swatting at his shoulder. “That’s ticklish.” His nose brushes my cheek, then he pulls just far enough to meet my eyes. “Do you know one special thing about bunnies?” “If this is going where I think it’s going—” “They have a very high reproductive drive.” “Knox.” “Come on,” he says, pulling me flush against him. “It’s just ten. What’s the big deal about having ten kids?”

I guess he is a black coffee kind of guy. I hold the coffee between my hands as I sit on the edge of the counter in the kitchen, bringing my knees against my chest as I look out of the windows that overlook a small river that passes the trees. I smile as I watch a little bunny hopping around. This really is like a fairytale location.

And with one last laugh at his silly texts, We make our way to Saccharine Bites, our favorite coffee shop in the Southern territory. Having coffee and cinnamon buns with my bestie to bitch about other people was perfect. A moment of normalcy before going back home was perfect..

I frowned as I brushed off the bad thoughts, I turned to Bella Gardener. “Did you have a fight with Terrence? He doesn’t usually leave you like that,” she said fast. “I only had a small problem yet, I’ve solved it well.” “Is that true? Then let’s have a chat in the backyard?” Bella Gardener made an offer. I nodded and agreed because in the backyard there is a beautiful bamboo pond. I nodded and followed Bella as I sipped the americano from my cup. Americano does have a thicker taste than regular coffee. And it seems this coffee is very good for business people who are under stress.

When we finally go back downstairs for breakfast, I find Bram standing by the coffee station, holding two cups in his hands. He spots me immediately and lights up like a goddamn golden retriever. “Annie!” he calls out quietly, waving me over. I smile at Joy and start walking his way. “There’s a fucking Starbucks station here, did you know that? I got you this, I forgot the name already but it smells like dessert. It has vanilla and caramel.” I blink at him.

However, this place had coffee. A younger woman, frizzy brown hair, slightly smudged eyeliner and rosy cheeks looked up at me. “Oh! L-luna Brett!” “Hello! How are you?” I said with a smile. My eyes instantly looked around. She had pastries, doughnuts, muffins of different flavors, and the smell of coffee was making my mouth water. “This is such a cute shop!” Her face instantly lit up. “Thank you!” “What do you recommend?” “Well, what kind of stuff do you like?”

"How did this even start, Bells?" Amy asks as she sips on her coffee in our favorite café. It's this cute littlr place that makes you feel like home. It's not like Starbucks or Mcdonalds. It's a small family café, with all homemade cookies and home brewed coffee. "I don't really know, honestly. It just happened one day and we never stopped after that." I reply, thinking about the day we started all this. "Details!" She nearly shouts as she pokes me. "I want some dirty details, girl."

Poppy took over before we could start fighting like two adults who should have known better. “I’ll be quick.” “And don’t forget the croissants with the crunchy ends.” “I won’t.” “And don’t buy the almond ones. Bunny is allergic.” I looked at Bunny, lying on the chair beside her. “Bunny is made of fabric, Pop.” “Bunny still has bodily rights.” Sebastian nodded as if that were a valid business statement. “Sure, Princesa.” Poppy kissed the iPad screen loudly. “Bye, Daddy!” “Bye, Capitano.”

A notification popped up on my phone. "Cruise trip now boarding! Busty bunny girls who know how to scream, juicy and ready for action! Limited slots available. Come enjoy the party!" It was the summer after freshman year. My twin sister Drew Romano was hellbent on joining that slutty senior Luna Rossi aboard some cruise ship as a "bunny girl" to make some fast cash. I scrolled past the ad online, and my chest tightened. In my past life, I was terrified something would happen to Drew, so I worked up the nerve to stop her.