Coffee Maid Novels & Stories

They headed to the cafeteria. Tina saw them coming inside, she went to welcome them and asked to have a seat. She asked gently, "Yes, sir." She stood there meanwhile, they pulled the chairs and sat respectively. The cafe was small but elegant. Everything was decorated and placed perfectly. Tina handed them a menu card. There were only a few items they serve like hot coffee, cold coffee and some other things including fast food items. Aiden smirked and ordered three hot coffees and also asked to make a heart on the coffee. Liam scowled at him. She smiled and left immediately.

She had a bad habit of being undecisive about a lot of things. "Maddie, what do you think I should get? The caramel macchiato looks good but the chai latte looks even better," she said while looking at the cafe's vast list of coffee and food items. "She'll have a grande, chai tea latte with extra foam please," I told the barista. Taking the liberty of ordering for her because it would have taken the rest of the day before she could make up her mind. "Will that be all ma'am?" asked the barista, looking relieved that we had finally finished ordering.

It was something she had set her mind to. "Your order Miss!" The waiter said snapping her back from her thoughts, she had been doing that alot lately though. Tuning out. Anyway, she ogled the red velvet cheesecake with graham cracker crust and a glass of fruit parfait which she had ordered earlier while her mum had excused herself to use the restroom. "Thank you!" she smiled at the waiter whose eyeballs grew wide as saucers. "Oh my gosh! April..like the April Waje." she stuttered in disbelief almost choking on her saliva.

"Do not worry. Calvin will surely be found soon. This morning Richmond went to the office in full spirits. Something I rarely saw during my marriage to him. So I can assume that he has a new clue about Calvin's whereabouts. Ahh.. here's your coffee." "Thank you. It smells great, you mix it perfectly.” Pedro took a slow sip of his warm coffee. "That's my grandmother's secret recipe. There are certain techniques to make coffee to have a strong aroma and a distinctive coffee taste.” “It's the perfect coffee. Especially when paired with homemade muffins like this.”

None of them were like their parents. “Magda, I am having dinner with my mom later this afternoon. There is a coffee shop about a block from the shopping center you are at. They have the best coffee in the state. It’s a shop where they support fair trade coffee and do partnerships with impoverished countries to support women in industry. It’s my mother’s favorite coffee shop and I often come here to get her coffee before I get to her place. I am here now actually. Occasionally, I like to get out of the office and away from the constant parade of people coming to my door and since I was going to Mama’s I stopped here to work for a bit. If you’re willing and feeling a bit brave,” he teased, “t

She gently took Carter's coffee and placed it beside her own, pointing to the black coffee and labelling it 'Arte', while labelling the mocha 'Apollo'. "They're both coffee. They do the same thing, but their flavours and processes are different, perhaps even the speed at which they work and the strength. If Arte is the darkest of voids, Apollo is the most radiant of lights. Arte absorbs all, Apollo pours in. Imagine them like a yin and yang," Khione smiled. Carter nodded, eyebrows slightly knitted in deep thought.

He picked it up without thinking. Took a sip. Stopped. Something was off. He looked at the cup. It tasted wrong. Not terrible. Not undrinkable. Just… wrong. Flat. He frowned. “This isn’t right,” he said. The maid in the doorway froze. “Sir?” “This coffee,” he said, setting it down. “Who made it?” “I did, sir.” “It’s not how it usually tastes.” She hesitated. Then she spoke carefully. “Mrs. Luna used to prepare your coffee herself. Every morning.”

When Naomi entered Savannah's room, Naomi was so nervous. Hi Ms Sav, I am Naomi... your assistant. I brought you fresh clothes and your favorite cafe mocha. Hi Naomi, Please give me some time to clear my head. I don't remember you, so sorry. What is a cafe mocha? Is it coffee? I can smell it. Does it taste good? Would you like to try it? Here's a freshly brewed cafe mocha. Hmmm, it tastes good, it has chocolate in it? Coffee with chocolate? Did you put cream and sugar too?

"Can we share a table with you?" Maisie was sitting at the table closest to the window, an isolated table a distance away from others. It was surrounded by plants, creating a mini-isolated space. The waiter was about to stop them but hesitated when Maisie said, "Sure." "Amazing!" Lily stopped speaking Chaisene out of excitement. She looked at her while smiling. "Will you show us the way?" "You…" Maisie was stunned. "You speak Acian?" Lily chuckled and turned around to give her instructions. "Dark roast beans for my drip coffee. The water temperature shouldn't exceed 70°C. Also, give me a cookie. The less sugary one!"

Then placing her matching handbag on the table, she was about to talk when the waiter came with a huge cup of Macchiato and placing the cup on the table the waiter asked in a very welcoming tone, "Any order for you, Mam?" "Yes same for her," Instead of Ruth Nicolas replied the waiter. Nodding his head in a very respectable way the waiter left them alone again. Macchiato used to be their favorite coffee of that Cafe with extra cream. It was actually the specialty of that Cafe. Everytime they used to come, they used to order that coffee. While sipping in the cup of the coffee, Nicolas asked Ruth in his usual composed tone, "Now tell Ruth. What do you want to talk about?"