Es Kopi Coklat Novels & Stories

Eka sipped her husband's warm chocolate. In addition, there was already a silver queen chocolate snack that was specifically for his wife. Since a long time ago, Eka's hobby has been a sweet tooth like chocolate. She can't sleep if she doesn't drink warm chocolate. "Uncle, want some?" Eka offered the glass that was only partially filled. "No, no. You just finish it yourself. You can make it yourself later, if you want." Eka put the glass on the table. Mahardika frowned and asked, "Why, dear? Why don't you finish it? If it's cold, it won't taste good."

Sometimes, I get six or eight pumps of syrup in a cup of coffee, and he ends up spitting it out of his fucking mouth. Sometimes, I get him a cappuccino. Mind you, it’s not because I do not like his taste of coffee, I simply wish to infuriate the hell out of him. I get him a plain Cappuccino since I wanted him to taste the roast espresso. The Cappuccino has a bold coffee flavor from the espresso, with a hint of sweetness from the milk. The rich texture was my favorite part! This cup of coffee was dense but still lighter than a latte, and some part of me wished he would like it just as much as he likes the Iced Shaken Expresso, but he never sips it long enough to savor the taste. He simply spi

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The cat had an automatic feeder and water dispenser which meant that it was well fed and was not in need of any more food tonight. So, Peter strolled into his kitchen deciding that he needed a hot drink. He placed a big black mug on his kitchen table and put water into his electric kettle, putting it on to it. While that was working its deal, he went over to his cupboard and brought out his cocoa powder, scooped about four table spoons into his mug, took out heavy cream and creamer from his fridge, beat the heavy cream a little and poured it into the cocoa. He mixed it together. He added the liquid non-dairy creamer, added a little tigernut milk and waited for the water to boil. When it sign

He asked between sips. "That drink is named after cocaine. It says here it's loaded with caffeine and extra sugar. There's four hundred and fifty milligrams of caffeine in a medium drink. There’s enough caffeine in that to equal about three cups of coffee I think. Well normal coffee mug sized anyhow. Oh, you got a large, so that's um six hundred milligrams. And it's got enough sugar that you might as well stick your straw in a bag of sugar." "What!" He froze mid sip and looked down at his cup. It was nearly gone. He had practically chugged down a cocaine slushy. He grabbed the menu from Chloe and searched for his drink. He paused as he read. "Who comes up with this kind of shit?"

Kirou ignored their stares as he continued his trip to the subway. It was around 11 when Kirou arrived at the subway station. Instead of taking the subway home right away, he stopped by a cafe nearby for a drink. While within the cafe, Kirou finally allowed the smile on his face to fade away as he enjoyed a cup of Blue Mountain Coffee. While the coffee was a bit strong, Kirou found himself liking the Jamaican blend more and more with each sip he took. It also helped that it had just enough sugar and milk in it.

he said after telling me that cocoa is a compound to increase sexual appetite. "Are you telling me I have to eat cocoa to have sex?" —No, I'm telling you that cocoa generates more sexual pleasure. -Where did you get that? Wikipedia? -...Yes. Luna laughs and I tip the bottle of rum. Moretti has come to provide weapons, we spent the whole afternoon choosing the best ones, assembling and disarming, they taught me each part of a specialized weapon and Luna has customized a machine gun for me, she marked an AW on the handle in gold. It was a nice touch on her part.

Chastity smiled shyly at him. “I will. On one condition.” Colby said. “What condition?” Chastity asked sadly. “Tell me how the hell you make your coffee so good. Every other coffee tastes like shit compared to yours.” Colby grumbled. “Really?” Chastity laughed. “Hell yes! The only good coffee is yours. All the rest is crap.” “Fine. One spoon of french roast, one spoon of hazelnut, and one spoon of dark roast. But them in a container, shake it well, then dump in the filter, and start.”

Placing the cup of coffee on her table and searched for her purse which she saw on the floor. She bent and picked it up and opened it as she brought out her phone and unlocked it as she walked out of her office to the coffee Brewer machine. 'Different varieties of Coffee drinks,' She typed on the search box of her G****e application. Honestly, she was fed upon what kind of coffee to make again. She had made black coffee, coffee with honey with 1 teaspoon of unsweetened cocoa, and espresso and the Jerk rejected every single one of them with distaste.

"Whatever you like Miss Klatt." "Then I think Clive is better. You shall call me Celeste then . Not Miss Klatt or Ms. CK." Celeste ordered. Clive nodded in agreement but cannot utter a word in astonishment to the woman in front of him. "What coffee do you like Clive?" "Thank you Miss Klatt, I mean Celeste. I prefer black coffee with low calorie sweetener, no milk. I like the bitter - sweet taste of coffee." Clive smiled back to Celeste.