Coffe And Vanilla Novels & Stories

She finally uncrossed her arms and rolled her eyes. “Ugh, fine. You’re lucky I love caffeine.” I smiled and followed her into the cafe. “I’ll have a medium nonfat iced caramel macchiato with two pumps of vanilla, an extra shot of espresso and some sweet cold foam on top.” Candace had her hands on her hips as she ordered and a subtle glint in her eyes. I met her challenge. “That sounds delicious. I’ll do the same.” I paid for our drinks and we found a seat.

Olivia got up. "I need a cup of coffee right about now." Olivia gets up and goes over to her quaint little Keri coffee maker to fix a cup of hazelnut and vanilla coffee. Still very much perplexed, she hasn't slept much last night either because of trying to understand and wrap her mind around all of these sudden feelings that have resurfaced.

Hailey's soft laugh suddenly reached his ears and he stared down to find her giving him a helpless look. "Hand me the red-looking one and the yellow one," she instructed. "You're going to love a mix of strawberry and vanilla." Strawberry and vanilla. Wasn't that a weird combination? Kendrick's eyes surveyed the bottles again. He found the said colors and retrieved them before closing the glass. "Is that healthy?" He couldn't help but ask as he handed her the bottles.

Mia must’ve seen that coming across me, as she slid over her drink. “You wanna try it? It’s my father’s vanilla tea recipe.” Her words sounded genuinely caring, like a friend, not an enemy. Her smile confirmed that feeling I was getting, as I smiled back. “Only if you try my coffee mix.” I retorted, taking her tea and sliding my coffee down. “That sounds like a fair trade.” She answered, picking up my cup. We both took a sip of each other’s drink, and were both in amazement at the taste. We both looked at each other in shock, before looking down at the drinks.

I turned the cup to read the flavour. "Vanilla and cream," I said, my eyes lighting up as I saw it. " That's my favourite one. How did you know?" "Everyone loves vanilla and cream," Charles replied, grinning. He sat at his desk, which was just beside mine, bringing out his things from his bag. "Thank you," I tell him, sipping through the straw. The supervisor walked in briskly, looking around the room. Charles and I straightened, and so did Waldo, who had been in the office for quite some time.

Seb asked as they walked towards the counter. “Might sound a bit basic,” Alex laughed a little as he replied. “But it’s vanilla.” “That’s not all that basic,” Seb laughed too. “Mine’s chocolate.” “I guess we are both very basic.” “Yes we are,” Seb smiled at him then faced the waitress. “One vanilla and one chocolate.” “Oh are you a couple?” the waitress grinned at them. “You get a discount if you are.” “Oh, no-” “Yes we are!” Alex heard Seb cut him off to say. He smiled at the waitress then turned to face Alex then held his hand in his.

"First time here?" I nodded, oddly touched by his welcome. "Then you have to try our house special – Colombian beans with a hint of vanilla and orange zest. Trust me, it'll change your life." "That sounds... nice." When was the last time I'd ordered coffee just because it sounded nice, not because it was what Kyle preferred?

He asked, taking up a notepad, completely oblivious to the fact that we were checking him out. “Uhh, I don't think I'll be joining you for breakfast. Already had breakfast before coming over” Charisa said “What about you, Hazel?” Dunlop turned to me. “I think I might also go with waffles and some coffee” I answered “Waffles and some coffee,” he repeated, writing it down. “Caramel flavor right?” he asked. He still remembered. While we were married I always struggled to pick between caramel and vanilla flavor for my coffee and I finally settled with caramel flavor and I couldn't believe that after all those years he still remembered

He asked everything about and looked so calm "I mean.. your favorite Coffee which I feel is your favorite" He smiles, and the servants fill my cup again while standing "Yes it is" I respond, pick up the coffee, and sip again "Your favorite game, drink, food?" He shudders his shoulders and then smiles back again, his dimple shows out on his face "He is fucking hot" I mutter "Let me go with mine" He says, "I like vanilla coffee, fruit drink a bit alcoholic drink and I go to the woods to have some fresh air"

she stammered. “It’s just morning and you ran out of beans?” His voice is deep. “We only have the usual coffee bean sir, not the expensive one. Maybe it will come later. Your secretary didn’t say—” she didn’t finish what she was going to say when another woman shout from behind her. “Vanilla Latte!” That’s my order! I would have taken the coffee from the woman in front of me but the man next to me grabbed it. “Wait, that’s my coffee!” I growl at the man who takes the coffee.