Cookie Run Latte Cookie Novels & Stories

“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.

Carol asked me while drinking the cappuccino. "Nope." "I have never seen you drinking Latte before since you joined here. I thought you hated that. But now you're drinking it and looking like you're kinda enjoying it." "I never hated Latte. It's just I haven't tried it before but after taking a sip, I got addicted to it." "The Latte you're talking about... does 'it' work as executive officer in KT company?'' She laughed after asking that. I returned to my desk and looked at the time. It's 1 pm. I tapped on the watch and said, "Move quick!"