Choco Latte Webtoon Novels & Stories

Around here I doubt that someone is coming to rob us, but it is better to be safe. He lets go of me and closes the door when I finish coming in. "Let's go have coffee." I think we have a lot to talk about. I put an arm around her shoulders. "Maybe it's a little late for coffee." How about a water chocolate? —It refers to liquid chocolate, which is almost a national anthem. It is nothing more than a chocolate with sugar, a pinch of salt, more water than chocolate tables and perhaps a cinnamon stick. It is the breakfast of the poor, as some call it. I call it delight.

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“Hey, want some hot chocolate? It’s getting cold.” “I’m fine, but I’ll take the hot chocolate. It’s been two weeks without sweets, and I’m starting to show withdrawal symptoms,” I joked. We stopped at a small shop that only served drinks. The menu was incredible—anything from "Penguin Coffee" to "Unicorn Hot Chocolate." Naturally, I had to try the unicorn one. When it arrived, my jaw dropped.

I shook my head. "Okay, but have you ever tried a triple mocha?" I raised a brow towards Josh. "I will take that as a no with the assumption that Xavier probably gave you black coffee?" Coffee can be made in other ways? "Come on," he said, linking our arms, "I'll show you the life." I was taken to a little restaurant that seemed to only sell coffees and teas. I was a little embarrassed at how long it was taking to read the menu so I got Josh's recommended triple mocha. "So!" Josh grinned while Zay rolled her eyes in his direction. "What do you think?" I hesitated in bringing the straw to my lips, although the drink did look delicious. Swirls of chocolate decorated the clear cup filled with a

I smiled at him. He let out a chuckle in response and placed the mugs on the table. My mug had a unicorn on it with the handle looking like the horn of a unicorn and Luca's mug had a platypus. "I should leave," Chelsea left after saying hello to Luca. "So, how are you?" I looked at Luca as he took a seat on the chair, "I am fine. I should be the one asking you this question." He did not respond and started drawing circles on the glass table with his index finger, "I am fine."

The kitchen smelled terrific with all those savory foods I can wait to dig in, precisely the sweet stuff; I've been trying this chocolate cheesecake since it came out of the oven. Hours later, everyone was sitting down with plates filled with food, and good conversation was flowing around the room, and. I felt proud and happy for these pups because they didn't have to waste their time and cook a meal for the whole pack, but they did and I'm happy for them. Sitting next to Ray, I almost died seeing his plate; it looked like every food found its way into this man’s plate “ are you going to finish all of this?” I asked him with a smile on my face cause I couldn't imagine him finishing everythin

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Carol asked me while drinking the cappuccino. "Nope." "I have never seen you drinking Latte before since you joined here. I thought you hated that. But now you're drinking it and looking like you're kinda enjoying it." "I never hated Latte. It's just I haven't tried it before but after taking a sip, I got addicted to it." "The Latte you're talking about... does 'it' work as executive officer in KT company?'' She laughed after asking that. I returned to my desk and looked at the time. It's 1 pm. I tapped on the watch and said, "Move quick!"

With my heightened senses, I could hear the dark-haired woman whispering to the blonde about how they'd just shared their table with a psycho. Pausing by the entrance, I focused my gaze on the cup before her, until it tipped, splashing hot latte allover her dress. I left to the sound of her loud shrieks.

The ant then walked at the fast pace of the ant version until it was near his finger and climbed his finger for a moment before walking away, leaving him at the same speed as before, until it disappeared from his sight. He was still laughing softly, enjoying the response of the ant that seemed to be trying to encourage him until his eyes saw a cup of cappuccino served in front of his eyes. In contrast to the taste of cappuccinos that he always smelled every time he served the drink to customers who ordered the menu, the cappuccinos that were served in front of his eyes at this time had the dominant aroma of sweet milk. His brows furrowed in confusion when he saw Alan also put a small spoon f