Cannon Mine Coffee 소설 & 이야기

"But there's really nothing wrong with my factory, Mr. Yale." Hunter ignored her. He simply put down his cup of coffee while smiling. He got up and picked up the coffee in front of Celena and said with great pity, "It's a shame this coffee is wasted. It's a blend that I've treasured for a long time. I thought you liked tea as well."

The sign has a pancake with an overexaggerated smile and a simple name; Cannon Beach Pancake House. We end up in a booth near the window. Finn orders a coffee while I order strawberry lemonade. “Thank you for dragging me out,” he lifts the steaming mug to his lips. “I can’t remember the last time I just… had fun.” “You should tell Az to loosen up a bit,” I giggle, but at the mention of his name, the muscles on Finn’s jaw tighten. “I didn’t know,” he whispers, his lips lingering on the rim of his coffee mug.

Then blew the smoke away and sipped. “Ah!” She sighed, letting the warm liquid slide through her throat. “This is superb.” She said quite impressed. Satisfied that she liked the blend, Cayden proudly laced his fingers together to place them on the table. “It’s Tanzania Peaberry grown on Mt. Meru and Mt. Kilimanjaro,” Cayden informed, while he watched her rapt face getting lost in delight in appreciation at the deep and rich texture of the coffee. Wyoming took another sip, closing her eyes while Cayden watched transfixed.

Beep, beep, beep... Riley hit the snooze button on her phone. Five minutes later, the same annoying alarm sounded, and this time, she didn't ignore it. It was 6 A.M. and she knew she needed to shower and get ready for her breakfast date with Ethan. As she got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom, she heard her phone vibrate, so she ran over and grabbed it to see, "Good morning, beautiful. Meet me at the diner in town for 8?". She beamed and replied with a "heart emoji, see you then," text right back. She placed her phone back down and grabbed her towel, heading for the shower.

CHAPTER 174 Nicholas and Noel sat in a coffee shop called Fast Coffee. It was a kind of mid-to-high-end shop, which served coffee as their main menu. The two men sat across from each other. Accompanied by a hot americano and macchiatto, Nicholas and Noel sat down to rest their minds.

“Luna Lyara! We’re discussing the new coffee from the west. Want to join us?” I smiled softly and stepped closer. “Sure.” They welcomed me warmly. A palace servant quickly handed me a carved clay cup, its contents steaming with a rich aroma. The scent was rich, slightly bitter, with hints of caramel and cinnamon. A new combination for me, but pleasant. “Luna Lyara, Moon Market is an amazing idea,” said Luna Carine from the Ashveil Pack, leaning toward me. “I’m even jealous that I didn’t come up with it first.”

I couldn't help but get excited about the fact that the smile on my face was not going anywhere anytime soon, and even if boss man decided to be a prick all morning, I wouldn't care because I have a date with my best friends tonight. As I entered the bustling coffee shop, I was instantly hit with the rich aroma of freshly ground beans and the gentle hum of conversation filling the air. I approach the counter, my eyes scanning the menu, before settling on her usual order, which is: a coffee with milk and 2 sugars for Gary; a hot chocolate for me; and a caramel mocha with cream on top and 2 sugars for Ebony. The barista, a young woman with an easy smile, greeted me with a friendly "Welcome to

I asked Hannah, trying to shift their attention away from me. "Yes," she replied with enthusiasm. "It doesn't look like much, but it has the best coffee on campus." Hannah held the door open as the 3 of us shuffled inside. The interior was really cute. It resembled a small town cafe more than an upscale coffee shop, which was surprising to me since we were in California. "What are you gonna get?" Blake asked me. "Hmm...." I said, scanning the menu. "I think I'm gonna do one of the vanilla cold brews."

My computer was up and running again like magic. Everyday has been the same only now I tell him when he asks. I can't take the risk of being signed out and made to eat something that will make me sick. A now hauntingly familiar ping came through the speakers. I turn to look. Mr. Cancade: I am hosting an impromptu meeting. ETA twenty minutes. I am ordering coffee to be delivered. What do you like? Fuck how to get around this? I know caffeine is not something I should be drinking and I don't care what people who say decaf tastes shit no matter what they put in it. I have tried drinking it and got sick every time I gagged on the taste.

Maya's pov I swirl my milkshake lazily in my hand — the thick vanilla blend twirling in the glass, my mind elsewhere. Cassian's abs — wet and tout swim freely in my mind. My core throbs as Jenny's voice breaks through the chatter in the cafe. “Are you listening to me?” She asks, her voice strained. My eyes travel to the street and a man stands there, making a chill run down my spine. “Yeah, of course, what did you just say?” I ask, pulling my attention towards her.