Es Kopi Coklat 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.

It has the ever so slight scent of coffee and dark chocolate. Crap. I messed up.

“No, or else you want t-“ “No!” She cuts in sharply and he smirked victoriously loving the way things were turning out. “Your job is simple, can you make coffee?” He asked her. “No, I don’t consume coffee. But I make tea.” She offered hopefully. “Tea? What kind of tea?” He asked. “Hot chocolate, cocoa drink and cocoa milk.” Cherry kept on listing other drinks she could make out of cocoa. “You mean beverage?” He corrected. “No tea.” She insists.

Dokyeom ordered. “I’ll have Chocolate Chip Cream Frappuccino grande and a blueberry cheescake,” Hoshi said with an excited smile. “Okay. Wait for me,” Seungkwan replied. He made his way to the coffee bar at the end of the shop made of reclaimed wood. A barista stood before him, welcoming Seungkwan with a charming smile. “Good day, sir.” “Good day,” Seungkwan replied. “I’ll have 1 Dark Mocha Frappuccino venti, 1 Chocolate Chip Cream Frappuccino grande , a blueberry cheescake and waffles. For me, I’ll have one Ice Americano, grande.”

Her cheeks were all rosy from the rain by now, they felt so soft under my fingers. " Boss, I'm back." I jump back, startled as Kopi smiled at me. " Couldn't you say that softly?" I snapped, looking at the unnecessary stuff he brought. " Here you go, boss," he said, placing all the stuff down. There was a blanket, two pillows, scented candles, a bottle of champagne, and three packets of condoms. The fuck! " What is this, Kopi?" I groaned, looking up at his proud face. " Enjoy boss, I didn't know you were this kinky." he winks.

Why had he agreed to find a place to sit with them? Jackson took Serenity's hand while she was distracted. At last, the group of four came to a cafe. Benjamin handed the menu to Jackson and Serenity. "Have a look. What do you want?" "The coffee here is great," Liliana recommended as if she was hosting. "The owner carefully selected the coffee beans here. Kona from The Big Island is the most famous, but it's becoming rarer and lesser." She turned to Serenity and asked, "You used to love coffee, right? Do you want a cup of Kona?"

“That is the official name of our special coffee cream. The Alpha came up with the name himself last winter. It is one of our best sellers in the entire metropolis. It is because we do not use cheap beans from the rogue lands. No way. The boss would never allow bad quality inside his shop.” The maid covers her mouth and giggles, leaning toward Zara. “He is extremely strict about what goes into his products. That is why Zara’s Java Jolt is made with a special dark brew that mirrors the old espresso drinks from the southern mountains. We only use beans that are hand-picked by pack merchants from the high-altitude forests. The customers love hearing that story.” She sounds like she is giving a

By the time I carried the tray back into the office, I had almost convinced myself this wasn’t embarrassing anymore. Almost. Employees accepted their cups gratefully. A few looked far too entertained by this situation. Traitors. Finally, I approached Zion’s office with the last cup. He barely looked up from his laptop as I placed it in front of him. Then he took one sip. And paused. Uh oh. “I drink my coffee black,” he said calmly. Silence. I blinked once. “No sugar.” I looked down at the cup. Cream. Sugar. Disaster. My soul temporarily left my body.

Kiara slowly took the wooden spoon from me and put it aside, turned off the stove them covered the pot letting it cool before she went to the cooler to take something out, my eyes widened as I saw that she had put a plate filled with different decorations of what looked like flowers, all of them surrounded by ice as the new ice had been brought to us a few days ago and placed in the cooler, which apparently came to use for my mate. “This is cocoa, I melted it with a little butter and milk, added some sugar to sweeten it, mother had taught me the recipe, cocoa by itself is bitter, but adding sugar and milk to it makes it addicting” she said taking out the brown flower and bringing it to my mo

"Mhmm, if it's not plain coffee, what type of coffee is this?" A grin plastered on my face because I knew she'd freak out with what I was about to say. "it's called Kopiu Luwak, also known as civet coffee. It is made from coffee beans which have been eaten and digested by a civet. A small cat-like animal." "The beans from the droppings of the animal are then cleaned and roasted to reduce bitterness." I added. I watched as her face scrunched up, and the mouthful of coffee in her mouth stopped going downward. She gave me a dead stare looked around the coffee shop then painfully swallowed the remaining coffee in her mouth.