Cheezborger X Cofi Novels & Stories

"I'll take one of these and a drip coffee, no cream." `After collecting our coffees, I went back to our rooms. Caden was still shoring lightly. I took the little baggy of off-white powder that Lorenzo had had delivered the day before. I dumped all the contents into his coffee. I'd been warned it was a little bitter, so I hoped the Mocha covered it up. After mixing it all in, I replaced the lid and made my way over to Caden. "Caden," I said softly, shaking his shoulder lightly." Caden."

That is my mother's domain. "I brought you coffee, sir." "Thank you." I take a sip and it is like the world has become brighter. It has a strong but smooth taste. "This is an amazing coffee. What make is this?" "It is Jacobs Kronung." "Keep them coming please." The waiter nods and walks away. I keep sipping on my coffee. This is the kind of coffee you don't spoil with sugar or creamer. You drink it straight up. The waiter comes back once again with a plate in his hand. He places the plate in front of me. I stare at the plate. It has a big sausage with french fries.

Chastity smiled shyly at him. “I will. On one condition.” Colby said. “What condition?” Chastity asked sadly. “Tell me how the hell you make your coffee so good. Every other coffee tastes like shit compared to yours.” Colby grumbled. “Really?” Chastity laughed. “Hell yes! The only good coffee is yours. All the rest is crap.” “Fine. One spoon of french roast, one spoon of hazelnut, and one spoon of dark roast. But them in a container, shake it well, then dump in the filter, and start.”

I swear the shadows are following me as I walk to work, yet I feel protected and safe with them. The smell of coffee surrounds me and I sip a Roasted-Toasted black. Roasted-Toasted is my special headache flavor, it is half French roast and half toasted almond coffee. It’s warm and inviting like a hug, yet bitter like the taste on my tongue after my arguments with Kyle. “Shit! Flavor of the Day is Roasty-Toasty! It’s that bad, huh?” Lee observes.

"So nice to finally meet you." I gave him a scorn. He dropped his tray and raised his hand in surrender, "Come on. I do not bite. Just trying to start up a convo with the most famous CEO in the United Kingdom." He chuckled. I raised my brows, a sign that he should get to the point and fuck off instantly. "I am Kofi," he stretched his arm for a handshake. I did not reciprocate and he dropped his arm, still smiling. "Tough one, are you not?"

There wasn’t a need to make it more bitter with coffee. On the other hand, the second set of memories belonging to Zen Taro argued with his usual preference as a chef. The third young master of the Taro family liked his coffee thick with only one sugar. In fact, there was a particular coffee that the teen enjoyed in-game when he played a coffee-making game. Cold-brew was the new trend, and that coffee contained no sugar.

he says as he grabs my hand leading me to his white BMW before I could object. Driving wasn't quiet because Cam blasted Chief keef the whole way to McDonalds, he turned it down when we were at the drive thru "what chu want" he said pulling out his wallet well since he's paying "lemme get a number four no tomatoes with a Oreo mcflurry" he looked at me shaking his head then ordered his food; we decided to go to the park and eat more like he decided and I just agreed.

He looked down at the table and saw she had the value burger meal in front of her and an iced coffee. “I can tell you don’t normally come here,” he observed instead of returning her greeting. “Everyone knows not to get the burgers here, they taste like cardboard when they are properly cooked- which is almost never, or they are raw in the middle. The ice machine is also full of mold. You can see it from the customer side of the counter.” The woman pushed the coffee to the side with a pout. “Why does it matter?” Leo asked daringly. “You’re not human anyway.”

What I told you, It's undecipherable. Our coffee come, mine was a caramel macchiato with extra whipped cream, Dex's was Mocca frappucino with cinnamon and hazelnut while Mark ordered a plain iced americano. It would be nice if we could just drink in silence but then, my wish isn't their command. So here is come, the bombardon of question. starting from Dex to Mark,

One of them immediately grabbed Evelina by the arm and dragged her toward the back of the cafe. "Oh my goodness... this is the first time I've seen the cafe this full in a long time!" one of the servers squealed excitedly while Evelina continued staring at them with a confused expression. "What is going on? Why are there so many people standing outside the cafe and cheering my name?" she asked, visibly confused. "It's because of this." One of the servers grabbed a tabloid and handed it to Evelina. The moment she saw the front page, her eyes widened in shock. Printed boldly across the cover was a picture of her pouring espresso all over the arrogant man who had insulted her fellow server the