Chocolate Latte Webtoon Novels & Stories

and then shook her head in no. Aditya : Hot chocolate or anything else? Arpita smiled mischievously : Caffe latte Aditya smirked hearing her answer : Then I will have hot chocolate today. Anything else you want? She shook her head and he called the waiter and placed their orders.

From Kaziel. 'Will you let me explain what you saw?' I stare at the message, embarrassed. He definitely saw me. There's no escaping this. It doesn't matter. I should cut things off early on. It's the only way to stop myself from getting attached. I take a deep breath, trying to ignore the tightness in my chest. "Vanilla honey latte with oat milk for the pretty lady." I look up at the sound of a masculine voice. The barista handing me the cup has a smirk that could get him into trouble and warm hazel eyes that sparkle like he's already found some. His curls are a dark brown, one lock falling right over his eyebrow.

I groaned, “Please, shut up. I don’t think I’m ready for this conversation yet.” “Which is why,” she declared, lifting her not-so-empty hands in the air, “I’ve come with a bribe.” My mouth watered, “Is that what I think it is?” She nodded, “Chocolate-filled croissant and iced latte with an extra shot of caramel…your favorite.” My stomach growled at the scent and I practically dragged her inside. Flopping onto the couch, I dug into the greasy paper bag, hyperaware of the fact that Thea was continuously staring at me.

"Depends on how sleepy I am, I guess. I'd take a latte if I have to study and find it hard to open my eyes, but a mocha when I simply want to enjoy the drink." I could feel him nodding at my words. "Yeah, a latte has two shots of espresso while a mocha only has one. More caffeine to keep you awake." He slowed down the car, keeping it on the left side of the empty road, so he could look at me when he said, "Do you wanna come by my workplace later? It's a small cafe nearby." My jaw hit the floor. Is he asking me out? Wait, no, that couldn't be. I mean his workplace wasn't exactly a place to date, not when he was working at least. So, what was this about?

“You're rambling, Samael.” “Perhaps you cannot understand.” “That you're an asshole?” His chest skimmed my forehead. He toyed with my hair like I was Barbie. I glared up at him, my hands incapable of pushing him away. “Milk or dark chocolate, worm?” “I don't want your candy-” “Dark. Dark and rich like the earth.” “What about white chocolate?” “A lie.” “Sipping chocolate, then.” “I approve.” Two mugs appeared in his hands. He forced one upon me. “Drink.”

She was one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen in my life, and she was the kindest soul ever. “Yes. I just don’t know what to try. All those names on the drinks mean nothing to me,” I say, shrugging as I feel my cheeks warming up. Jason lets out a soft chuckle, turning sideways so he can look at his special board. “Mocha is my favorite, and it’s a shot of espresso, combined with chocolate powder and followed by some milk,” he says and I smile. That sounds delicious to be fair. He then proceeds to explain what a flat white is followed by Macchiato, and so on. In the end, I decided to go for the Mocha and a chocolate cupcake. Nothing like starting the day with a high dose of sugar to

While Ambrose went to take a shower, Larissa sneakily ordered two cups of latte for delivery. She had been obsessed with latte lately, finding solace in this magical and delicious beverage. However, since she got pregnant, Ambrose had been strict, not allowing her to drink lattes. When Ambrose came out of the shower, he saw Larissa secretly drinking a latte. Not just one, but two cups simultaneously! He frowned. "Don't drink too much of it. it contains excessive caffeine and trans fats." Ambrose naturally harbored a grudge against latte. Once discovered, it would lead to a lecture. Seeing that he was about to start nagging, Larissa quickly gulped down both cups of latte.

The waiter brought the order few minutes later. “Hot chocolate…?” I asked staring at my drink. “With chilly, sweet and spicy. Try it, it'll make you feel better,” he smiled kindly. I took a sip. The sweetness hit my tastebuds and immediately increased the level of dopamine inside my body. I smiled faintly. “See? I told you, it's good,” he chuckled. “T-thank you…” I mumbled. “Oh, I didn't do it for free…” he smirked, “I want to hear your story. Spill the beans, what happened? Which bastard made you like that?!”

I placed my hand over his, making him look at me. “It would be, just be positive. You guys will win.” He gave me a lopsided grin and squeezed my hand in gratitude. I pulled my hand away and rested on the chair. At this moment the waitress came with my coffee and it looked really creamy. “Alright love.” she said while placing the cup on the table. “Prepare to be amazed, so this is a quad long shot grande in a venti cup, half calf double cupped no sleeve, salted caramel mocha latte with 2 pumps of vanilla, substituted with 2 pumps of white chocolate mocha for mocha, and substituted with 2 pumps of hazelnut for toffee nut, half whole milk and half breve with no whipped cream, extra hot extra fo

Laurent smiled and took her cup, with a small spoon, he moved some marshmallow pieces from his mug and transferred it to hers. "You do know there are a whole pack of it in the counter right?" She raised her eyebrow and smirked at the same time. "Yup, but I'm too lazy to move my legs over there" She punched his arms lightly and he pretended to get hurt before both of them laughed together as they drank their hot chocolate. The sweet, velvet taste of chocolate warmed her whole body up. It was probably one of the finest tasting hot choco that she had ever tasted. She did not know how Laurent could make such delicious chocolate but whatever his secret was, she needed to know the recipe later on.