Coffee Maid Novels & Stories

She went straight to Leanna's office, and Leanna's eyes narrowed instantly. "You didn't do anything good last night!" Zoey glared at her and said, "Help me make a cup of coffee." "Understood!" Leanna served her a freshly brewed cup of coffee, adding two cubes of sugar. "Try it, it's the Blue Mountain Coffee Bean that was just delivered this morning." Zoey stirred it with a small spoon and took a taste, "It's quite fragrant." Leanna stood by her side, leaning against the table, her eyes glancing at the red mark on her neck. "So intense, how does it feel?"

The Next Day The Café Evelina walked into the cafe and just as always, it was lively and filled with customers grabbing their early morning coffee before heading to work. She felt proud of herself for turning a struggling café into a prosperous one. The only downside was that she did not own the place. Adrian could come at any time and tell her to leave because, deep down, she did not fully trust that he would keep his word and return the café to her after the six months. Even so, she still held on to a little hope.

The windows had handwritten specials on them. “This is it,” he said. “Best coffee in town. The owner knows my order by heart.” We walked in. The bell above the door jingled. The woman behind the counter looked up. Smiled when she saw Cain. “Cain. Haven’t seen you in weeks. The usual?” He nodded. “And whatever she wants.” I ordered a decaf tea. The woman raised an eyebrow but didn’t comment. She handed us the drinks. “You look happy, Cain. About time.”

He handed it to Cale. "Here," Elion said. Cale took the mug. He looked at it suspiciously. "What is this?" "Coffee. Two sugars. Oat milk." "I do not require flavor additives." "It's your order, Cale. It's what you drink." "Black coffee is more efficient." "Just drink it." Cale took a sip. He paused. "It is... sweet," Cale said. "Do you like it?" Cale swirled the liquid. "It is acceptable," Cale said. "The caloric density is higher."

But, one glance from him, as if he could read her thoughts and see deep into her soul, fixed her in her chair. He reached for the tray of refreshments Eden had forgotten until now and took one of the brightly decorated styrofoam cups, with a Rise Coffee Shop logo stamped to its side, and the word 'macchiato' scrolled in pretty, feminine-like handwriting on the white lid. They had outlets nationwide, mostly in shopping malls, but Eden remembered seeing one in the food court, on the first floor, when she played with the interactive map. She's a sucker for their chai lattes and would kill for one right now, or anything warm really.

That is my mother's domain. "I brought you coffee, sir." "Thank you." I take a sip and it is like the world has become brighter. It has a strong but smooth taste. "This is an amazing coffee. What make is this?" "It is Jacobs Kronung." "Keep them coming please." The waiter nods and walks away. I keep sipping on my coffee. This is the kind of coffee you don't spoil with sugar or creamer. You drink it straight up. The waiter comes back once again with a plate in his hand. He places the plate in front of me. I stare at the plate. It has a big sausage with french fries.

It would be nice for relaxation and business meetings just like her restaurant. She looked at the names of the coffee in the menu book and the different foreign names made her frown in confusion and her futile attempt to pronounce them in her mind. There was koffee de lux, cuffi, African cafe, nes koffee. These were the ones she could pronounce in her mind without difficulty. They must be as sweet and nice as their names. Although she doesn't really like cream in her coffee, she might try one of these with cream today. The thought of the taste already made her salivate.

Lola We stopped off at our regular coffee shop to catch up. Cafe du Coin is a quaint restaurant with a French theme that serves fancy brews, teas, and pastries. We love the food and service here. Plus, the pecan shortbreads and cocoa are to die for. Making me happy she was available to drive me home today. I sit across from Mia at the cast iron table, watching as she undoes her braided blonde hair. Shaking out her head, Mia looks gorgeous as the light catches her hazel eyes. It makes me jealous that she has such a natural beauty.

Gemma asked as she grabbed her black Jimmy Choo wallet out from her designer bag and looked at her cold friends. Maddie fixed her blonde hair, putting it back into place after the wind had blown it around. She sat more comfortably on the black and green couch, sinking into the red pillows behind her. She looked up at Gemma as she grinned “I know what you want” Gemma smiled “You coffee fiend” “Hey, what can I say, a Piccolo Latte completes me” She sighed dramatically “I don’t know how you drink that stuff!” Cindy shuddered “Could I just have a Green Tea, oh oh no wait; a organic ginger peach white”

The hall was quiet, with no sign of anyone else. She quickly handed him the tray. When he opened the lid of the mug, the overwhelming smell of burnt almonds was the first thing that hit his nostrils. e cringed immediately, looking up at her with his sharp eyes, "What's this smell in the coffee?" Her lips parted and her eyes widened, "Your mom... I.. she's having back pain, so she ordered I add herbs to her coffee," the maid sputtered and Zach's eyebrows narrowed. "Who adds herbs to coffee? Whatever, I'll take it to her, so scram!"