Coklat Panas Malam Musim Dingin My Cafe นิยาย & เรื่องราว

After 1 minutes of waiting her and the fellow waiter to calm down from their screaming and swooning, I order my drinks, which is the one that they said is famous, Iced Vanilla Latte, since the cashier recommended it, I ordered it, and also a milk coffee with hazelnut syrups which is my favourite. [..The only seats left is the one that is facing the street…can’t say that I already know this…but a famous Cafe like this, especially in Seoul, finding an empty seat would be very hard if you don’t reserved it in advance…Getting a shared table and a single seats is already more than most of these lined up customer could get..you should feel lucky…]. (T.A.S) “..Thanks for the informations, T.A.S…oh

I bite my lip before finally digging in. I gasp when the food touch my tongue. Shems, it feels like it also touch my heart. I look at the cake again. It's coton candy color cake with explosion of chocolate in the inside. "You like it?" Midnight ask. I pout and nodded my head. "It's not too sweet as what it should taste because of the look. It's actually Bittersweet." I never taste this kind of cake before. "Of course it's Bittersweet. I experimented that taste in our main cafè." Midnight proudly said. My eyes open wide while looking at her.

The air was filled with the rich aroma of roasted coffee beans, blended with a faint hint of cinnamon. We took a seat by the window. Outside, pedestrians wrapped in thick coats hurried along the sidewalk, heads bowed against the cold. Rita ordered an Americano, and I got a hot cocoa. When the drink arrived, I wrapped both hands around the white ceramic mug, letting the warmth seep from my palms to my fingertips. "Are you holding up?" Rita asked. I stared down at the brown liquid, topped with a thin layer of milk foam. "I saw Daniel’s room," I said. "Anna redecorated it all in pink."

And as we started the next run-through, the tension from earlier slowly melted away into the music. The café across from the school smelled like cinnamon and espresso. It was a tiny place tucked between a bookstore and a florist, with mismatched chairs and walls covered in photos of dancers who’d performed at Brixley. Zach led the way like he’d been here a hundred times, sliding into a booth by the window. “Best hot chocolate in town,” he said, pushing a menu toward me. “Their coffee’s great too, but you look like a hot chocolate person.” I smirked. “Do I now?”

Carlos POV As expected, it wasn't easy to get the chocolate cupcake and ice-cream at this hour. It took us a while to search for the coffee shop that opens 24 hours. "Happy?" I asked her once I entered the car and passed her the paper bag in my hand. "Why can't we eat there?" She looked at the 24 hours coffee shop near the road. "Hell no, I'm not going to let anyone see you like this. This is only for me." I said glancing at her beside me and started to drive to the penthouse.

Once we had our treats, we too the white iron bistro table in the back. "Salted caramel huh?" John asked after he held out my seat, then took his own. "I've heard that's the current craze." "You've never had anyhing salted carmel?" I asked, my jaw dropping slightly. Candy, cupcakes, ice cream, latte, nothing?" John chuckled at my dramatic response and shook his head. "Nope, the combo never appealed to me. I mean, salt on top of caramel, it just doesn't seem right."

“Oops!” Celine was surprised. Iced caramel macchiato with Bobba was spilled just like that. She had just enjoyed a little. Today's weather in Manhattan was quite hot and it was best to enjoy a glass of iced caramel macchiato. Unfortunately... “You!” Sella pointed at Celine with an angry look. “What are you doing?!”

Samantha took a 360-degree glance at the place, her eyes scanning every corner of the cozy, warmly lit cafe. Jasmine’s Cafe was a charming haven, with rustic wooden tables and chairs, the rich scent of freshly brewed coffee mingling with the sweet aroma of baked goods. The soft hum of quiet conversations and the gentle clinking of cups created a soothing ambiance, while sunlight streamed through the large windows, casting a golden glow on the polished wooden floors and the brick walls adorned with vintage art.

I said, shaking my head at Katerina, silently asking her what she wanted. “I’ll have an iced latte, thank you” Katerina said, shyly. “Alright, would you like anything to eat? Dessert maybe?” Delilah asked “I would recommend the chocolate fondue, or the crème caramel” “I believe the chocolate fondue would be good, what do you think, malyshka?” I asked Katerina whose eyes lit up in excitement. I chuckled at her reaction, smiling when I saw her nodding in approval before nodding at Delilah.

I smiled back and told everyone, “It’s very nice to meet you all. I know brains work better when they have sugar or snacks, so I have prepared a wide variety for you all to try. There is also a mini fridge here with cold drinks and a coffee bar with coffee, hot water and tea bags and cocoa mix. Please help yourself throughout the evening.” Elliot beamed, “My mate worked on those all day. If you have any questions, feel free to ask her.” Even the Fae members’ faces softened into smiles as they looked at the sugar cookies with their symbols on them. My mom got up to get a cup of coffee and whispered in my ear, “My dear, you have already won everyone over. You’ve even turned the Fae into softie