Novel & Cerita Coffee Letters

"Why not flowers? Or jewelry? Some grand gestures men like you usually make when you're trying to win someone back." I consider the question. Down the hallway, Elena's frosted glass door stays shut. Her name etched in emerald letters. She's in there pretending I don't exist. "Flowers die," I say finally. "Jewelry feels like buying forgiveness. But coffee . . ." I pause, searching for words that don't make me sound completely pathetic. "Coffee is what I brought her every morning when we were together. It's proof I paid attention to the small things. That I—"

* my sub conscious whispers in the back of my mind and almost as if it is a robot, my thoughts started to go down that train but I stopped it. For once in my life, I am only going to look at the positive of things. Now I have to write that perfect letter that will get her melting and saying yes faster than Tiffany would get off her clothes for Jake if Jake asks her to get naked. I am a good English student, how hard can writing a piece of paper be.

"The scrying mirror! Can the technicians loop that specific segment? My wolf must witness the bloom one more time!" "Me too! Let me see it!" "Can any wolf here grant me a single sip of that fluid? Just one drop?" "Excuse me, Alpha Sterling? Could you introduce my vanguard to your eldest son? I manage the high trade routes at Orecchiette Cafe..." "I am the supreme director of XX Coffee, and my house requires a formal meeting with his shadow..."

"But--" "Ah!" Cole cuts me off, holding up a finger, silencing me. "Herbal tea," He smiles, handing me a hot mug of steaming crap. I glance down at the tea and back at him. "What the hell is this?" I question, wrinkling my nose, and Cole smirks. "Decaffeinated tea. It's camomile. It's relaxing." He informs me, and I stare at him blankly. "Honey, if I wanted to relax, I would have stayed in bed. I got the coffee because I need to wake up." I argue, and Cole shrugs while he sips my latte and moans in delight.

Sian complained annoyed. "You never ask,” Aciel answered simply. His right hand then reached out to take the coffee that Eden had provided, and instantly the woman pointed it at a black glass with a gold line in the far right corner. “A special coffee for you, with only a teaspoon of sugar,” Eden told him. Aciel only raised his eyebrows briefly, then took his cup and drank it. "You are the best," Aciel praised after he felt the warm liquid of coffee start to run down his throat.

“Oh, my God. Could you quit flaunting your tits around? I’m getting so sick of looking at yours, I can hardly stand to look at my own. And, by the way, if he hasn’t taken the bait yet, he isn’t going to.” Caroline was attempting to get the point across to two B.S. members, Kelly and Tiffany. I was having a very difficult time keeping my coffee in my mouth. It was threatening to fly out all over my desk, files, and computer screen. There was nothing worse than coffee-stained documents.

He let out a small chuckle, then quickly covered his mouth. “Did you… did you do this?” Ryder asked in a low, dangerous voice. Arden swallowed hard, but he still had that mischievous glint in his eyes. “Do what?” Ryder’s hand slammed against the table, making everyone jump. “You added sugar to my coffee?” he demanded. The whole table went silent. Kellan’s eyes widened, and even Asher pressed his lips together to avoid laughing. Arden blinked innocently. “I just wanted to be useful,” he said softly, lowering his gaze. “The coffee taste bitter and I thought… maybe you needed something sweeter.”

But the moment the cup arrived in my hands, her smile froze at the corners of her mouth. … Each cup of coffee came with a specially designed sleeve from Ceres Manufacturing. Printed on them were explicit illustrations of Joseph and Monica’s… passionate encounters. Of course, the disgusting parts were pixelated. The people who received the drinks kept glancing between Joseph and Monica. “Usually, she seems so innocent. Didn’t expect her to play like this.” “Ha, look at mine. It’s heavily pixelated, but anyone who’s seen films like this would know it’s hardcore.”

I could not wait to see what he would come up with. “So, here’s your coffee that I couldn’t give to you since you apparently switched over to the Alpha suite without informing me. I’m wounded, by the way, Kay. So damn wounded,” Matteo said, feigning being hurt. “I wasn’t sure what kind of coffee you drink or if you even drank it, but I got a plain black one in case it was something that you’d like,” he told Maddox. Maddox looked taken aback and stunned that Matteo would have put in the effort to get him coffee too.

- I texted and just like he was waiting for me to text, he replied almost immediately. -“I’m proud of you!”- FLASH BACK Ten years Ago, City Falls. “One cup of Coffee mocha and two cups of black coffee, and double whipped cream,” I wiped the small beads of sweat forming on my forehead as I took the order and proceeded to making it quickly, please remind me again what made me think that this life was an easy life.