God Coffee Novels & Stories

Taking a deep breath the familiar smell of the dark roasted coffee reaches his nose. Lifting his head up just to come face to face with Ren who was grinning ear to ear learning back against the chair. “Hello! How are you doing Yamaga here is the coffee your type one with half spoon of sugar, dark roasted coffee with less amount of milk strong and dark like your soul. “Thanks, I needed that” gave a small smile lifting up the warm cup of coffee against his lips, blowing a little just to take a sip the next second. “Sooo~”

said Matt. “Seriously?” Sasha asked Kurt. “Yes, we have coffee shops in Manila and here in Sagada. We created games so that while the family drinks coffee, friends, or mag in relationships, they still get connected. Gadgets are not allowed in our shops.” said Kurt. “Wow, sounds nice. What’s your shop name?” Gaby asked. “Bonding Time- Connection is Free,” Kurt said. “I think you should visit one of our shops.” “Ah, okay. Meaning there is no obscenity,” said Sasha.

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.

I cut myself off before I said too much. Scott’s expression softened, but before he could say anything, I swiped his cup and took a sip. One swallow later, I spat it back into the mug, coughing. “What the actual hell is this?” My face twisted. “Why are you drinking coffee that tastes like charcoal at this hour?” Scott smirked, taking the mug back. “It’s called black coffee. It keeps me awake. And thanks to you, you just ruined it!!. “Well, it was terrible!” “Don’t worry, I’ll make you something less tragic… cream and sugar. Baby coffee.”

“Zara’s Java Jolt?” “Yes, ma'am,” the maid says with a happy grin. “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.”