Madeleine X Espresso Novels & Stories

All of them were chatting with coffee in their hands. MaElena sat there.. Servant gave a coffee to Xavier..And a Milk glass with Kesar and Badam to Elena which she took without any tantrums as if it very good for Xavier's Princess.. Xavier:Mumma.. Nyo:Ha beta.. Xavier: Mumma.. I want to take Elenadu to beach today..

asked Rudolf, he had a daily worker who would help him until the shop closed, but she was busy taking care of the coffee beans in the back, so Rudolf had the front to himself. Zayn looked at the menu book. "A glass of affogato and a slice of strawberry mile crepes." "Sure. Your order will be here shortly." Rudolf stepped aside and executed Zayn's order, he had Nadine deliver a coffee cup filled with espresso blended with vanilla ice cream along with a small plate for a slice of strawberry mile crepes. A sweet combination. Nadine didn't recognize Zayn, so she treated him like a regular visitor.

The confused customer sighed in slight irritation, shoving his hands into the pockets of his matching sweatpants. "One Frappé, one large iced Americano with a spoon of sugar and two glazed donuts please. To go." "Okay, just take a seat, your order would be ready in a bit." She replied through the thin face mask, gesturing to one table inside the sparsely filled shop. She turned back to the counter and sighed, muttering a curse under her breath at her distraction. Turning on the running espresso machine, she whipped out double shots to brew the Americano with ice, while carefully blending the frappé alongside fresh milk and some sugar.

“You’re welcome.” I leaned back in my chair, folding my arms. “You’re overstepping.” “You’re welcome.” Before I could snap back, Matteo stepped into the office, coffee in hand, eyebrows climbing. “Uh… is this part of the plan?” Adrien took the coffee cup from Matteo like it was meant for him, sipped it, and gagged. “Jesus. Do you people even know what a real espresso tastes like?” Matteo stared. “He’s dressed like that at this hour?”

She nodded to a janitor before entering her office. The first thing Madeline did after putting her bag and coat in their proper places was to make coffee. She enjoyed the distinct aroma of coffee, especially its bitterness. Black coffee was her favorite, of course. A knock on the door interrupted Madeline's enjoyment of the coffee aroma. Her eyes, which had been closed for who knew how long, slowly opened and she called out, "Come in. The door opened and Era entered with Clara and Frida. Madeline stood and motioned for them to sit on the sofa.

but unfortunately some of the guy that came in were obviously trying to compensate for a multitude of sins. But he didn’t smell like that. It was different… hard to describe. Peppery. And sweet. Not like candy sweet but the way the perfect cup of espresso with two shots of mocha was. And maybe like mahogany wood… but none of it was especially overwhelming. Just there. Teasing my nose like nostalgia I couldn’t quite place. Why am I focusing so heavily on this?! Before I can think too hard, Ezekiel — is heading toward the front desk. My pulse spikes.

Her braces shown in The light. "Well, good cause I'm ready to listen" "First" Rose poured me a mug of espresso and then added milk. I took the mug with a thank you and then sipped on it. My brain sizzled. Now that's what you call an Espresso Macchiato. If I had buzzed my mom and told her where I was, I knew she'd be giggling and sqealing in my ears. My mom always had this sweet little dream of opening her own cafe.

He sighed before he emptied his shot glass. "Espresso martini, please." An order from a lady who sat next to him. Conrad smiled at himself. Why do he heard a voice that is somewhat familiar to him? There must be really something wrong with his hearing. "Hey, Maddy. Long time!" The bartender gladly nodded as he faced Madison. "Not really. It's just that I'm busy this past few days." "Well I'm glad you pay a visit." "Not at all. I'm here to get some drinks."

He seemed to be generally friendly toward others. This indicated that he was a good person. After all, his harshness toward her might have been due to James. After a brief chat with Yolanda, Zach ordered a coffee macchiato and an espresso. The coffee macchiato was for Summer, while the espresso was for him. Although Summer wasn't particularly fond of coffee, she had a good understanding of it, thanks to Fred, who was an avid coffee enthusiast. The coffee macchiato, mixed with vanilla syrup and cream, was sweet and smooth. It was perfectly suited to a woman's taste.

she snapped her fingers in the air as a grin escaped her lips, "and he's begging for mine." Her laughter boomed to the point of applause, drawing attention all around until she realized she needed to shut her mouth as soon as possible. Serena shook her head in surprise. Her eyebrows furrowed high. "I thought the dere would be cool enough to get you. " "It's just that I'm really insistent on making it official for Angga and I," Maureen complained before taking a sip from the straw stuck in her iced coffee. Americano, a type of espresso that is diluted and acceptable on an empty stomach without sugar. It was still bitter on Maureen's tongue.