Novel & Cerita Coklat Panas Malam Musim Dingin My Cafe

“Some prick bumped into me, and I dropped the cakes.” “Mother fucker.” She slaps her hand over her mouth. Gutter mouth is genetic. Mikayla opens the box and looks inside. “Fuuuuck.” “I know right.” I sit across from her. “Didn’t even apologize.” Marco brings me an espresso coretto. It’s just coffee with a bit of brandy, though knowing Marco it’s probably brandy with a bit of coffee. I got a liquor license just so we can make these. Who knew it’d be so damn popular for people to have a little something extra in their morning coffee, especially in the winter season. A splash of amoretto in the affogato is also popular on hotter days like today.

We waited for 20 minutes just to take our orders. Then there's the Dominique Ansel Bakery (famous for the world-renowned cronut creation), who serves a more traditional cup. This hot chocolate is a city favorite, and is topped with a marshmallow flower. You know it’s wintertime when it’s 4:30 and it looks this dark outside. Ugetsu had a meeting with his manager so we head home early.

On one side of the cafe is a bookshelf and some people are reading books and sipping from mugs which I guess are cups of hot chocolate or something of chocolate goodness. “Let us stay here forever." I propose. “You know we cannot. I don't think they make any reservations here. There's an empty table for two." He takes my hand and leads me to the table. I pick up the menu and it had everything from all types of chocolate cookies to all kinds of ice cream. Everything sugar. “Good evening and welcome to Chocolate Delight. My name is Cody and I will be serving you. Would you like to place an order?" A teenage waiter asks with a wide smile and I smile back.

In the cafe, Ashley and Quentin Lambert sat down face to face, Quentin Lambert greeted the waiter, "A glass of Blue Mountain, a cup of cappuccino, plus a matcha madeleine and blueberry cake." After speaking, Quentin Lambert was quite confident looking at Ashley anxiously, "Ashley, you like these, the taste of this cafe is quite good, you can try it later." "Wait a minute." Ashley called the waiter, "Excuse me, please replace cappuccino with mocha and blueberry cake with chocolate cookies!"

"Yeah I know. Heard it closed down today, permanently, due to some electrical hazard or something." Layla stared at the list. She had never in her life seen such a diverse and specific order. There were two cappuccinos, one with cream and one with two pumps of caramel, a frappe with goats milk, a strong black coffee, two mochas without sugar, three cafe au laits, two affogates, two double espressos, a flat white and a latte with a heart shaped latte art. She really had her work cut out for her. "Why you staring at the order for," said Carmen. "Hurry up! They'll pick it up by 12 noon."

Ava's POV We decided to meet at lemon drops cafe, which was my favorite cafe in town. Lemon Drops Cafe had a really nice and cozy look. The tables were made of wood and had small vases with cute yellow flowers. The chairs were all different, it's like they were collected over time, giving a homey feeling. The walls had a mix of bricks and soft colors, making it a pretty background. The cafe got plenty of light from its big windows, and there were warm string lights hanging above, adding a nice touch to the environment. A big chalkboard showed the menu with tasty treats. The people working there always wore aprons with happy pictures of lemons. The counter looked a bit old but loved, where yo

Kurt said and Annika just agreed, they all pile into Kurt's car, and he drives them to his house and back to his office. Kurt was back in the office and had tons of paperwork to do and documents to review about the current project he was working on. He called Jasper and told him that he needed a refreshment. Jasper went out and got him Iced Caramel Macchiato. It's a vanilla-flavored espresso drink with cold milk, ice, and a drizzle of caramel. ‘You should be needing one of these Sir Kurt. It seems that you’re struggling a lot lately with the project.” Jasper concernedly said as he handed him the refreshment.

I couldn't help but get excited about the fact that the smile on my face was not going anywhere anytime soon, and even if boss man decided to be a prick all morning, I wouldn't care because I have a date with my best friends tonight. As I entered the bustling coffee shop, I was instantly hit with the rich aroma of freshly ground beans and the gentle hum of conversation filling the air. I approach the counter, my eyes scanning the menu, before settling on her usual order, which is: a coffee with milk and 2 sugars for Gary; a hot chocolate for me; and a caramel mocha with cream on top and 2 sugars for Ebony. The barista, a young woman with an easy smile, greeted me with a friendly "Welcome to

The card pin is 4233. You are welcome to stay here as long as you want. Yours, Ronnell °°°°°°° I walked towards the fridge, and not only was there yoghurt, milk, and juice but right beside it was an iced cocoa from my favourite cafe. How early must he have ordered this for it to have arrived before he left for the office?

Perhaps in another time, I would have been fascinated by the old-world charm of the polished wooden chairs and the small room with the furniture that seemed to have been collected from many parts of the world. The coffee they served was aromatic and out of this world, bringing a welcome warmth to my tired body. Cupping my hands around the mug, I pulled the hood of my coat down and surveyed the place. Aiyana was sipping the Kofola, a spicy sort of Slovakian coke and she seemed to be enjoying it. Schwartz was tense and watchful as he sipped his cappuccino; although he did not show it openly, it was apparent in his eyes darting around every now and then as he appraised the customers and the str