Mano Modern Cafe Reviews Novels & Stories

She was the man she had just told Gemma that morning. He stood in front of Cara who was at the cashier replacing Gemma at that time. "What coffee recommendations at this place?" The man said, his voice cold. He didn't even look at Cara when he spoke, he just focused on the menu in front of him. "Isn't there a recommended menu in this place?" The man spoke again but this time he turned to Cara. "Ah i'm sorry, of course we have coffee recommendations, do you like machiato?" cara said.

"I can leave if you prefer." "No, stay." Catherine sat, looking slightly uncomfortable in the wooden chair. "This is about you anyway. It makes sense for you to hear it." Roberto came over to take Catherine's order. She looked at the menu with visible uncertainty. "The cortadito is excellent," Mrs. Martinez said. "Strong, sweet, traditional. Or if you prefer something milder, the café con leche is very good." "Cortadito, please," Catherine said. "When in Rome."

After a fairly long drive, we pull into a human cafe called Hidden Spice. A barista by the name of Lana greets us. She asks us what we would like. “I would like a venti berry jasmine boba tea and a wild berry tart, please.” She smiles almost knowingly, “A woman of intellect and refinement with a slight edge. Excellent choice, Miss.” She looks at Clint, “And you?” He looks at the menu like it is written in a foreign language. I put my hand on his shoulder, “You have never ordered for yourself, have you?” He shrugs in response. “Do you want hot or cold, bitter or sweet, coffee or tea?”

Lola We stopped off at our regular coffee shop to catch up. Cafe du Coin is a quaint restaurant with a French theme that serves fancy brews, teas, and pastries. We love the food and service here. Plus, the pecan shortbreads and cocoa are to die for. Making me happy she was available to drive me home today. I sit across from Mia at the cast iron table, watching as she undoes her braided blonde hair. Shaking out her head, Mia looks gorgeous as the light catches her hazel eyes. It makes me jealous that she has such a natural beauty.

The name says, ‘Luke’s Tea and Coffee Shop’, the smell of cakes and pastries entered my lungs. Across the glass walls, I can see one man in the counter. He look like he’s in his mid twenties. His black hair lay flatly in his head. The hair lines crisscrossed in his forehead. Making him look younger and youthful. He is handsome. And every part of his face is delicate. Even his build is delicate. The line of his lean body from not so broad shoulders to his small waist make him look even more fragile than a woman. “Look at his pinky.” the cat ordered me after noticing my line of sight. At the man’s pinky, there’s a red string tied latched on it. And it was connected… to someone who is also insi

He swore he would never like a café but this one was amazing. “Well you wont find anything even close to it. The food here is amazing.” Gavin smiled as he opened room 4. The room was very modern with the red and black theme still moving throughout the space. The tables where neatly set for four with a portion of the table to the side with two chairs beside it. Asrar nodded his approval as he sat in one of the chairs. It was cushioned perfectly and not to low. “Welcome to Mama Chika's Café. I’ll be your waitress today.” Rachelle gently spoke as she stepped into the room.

Ramona left the house as she headed to the cafe where she works part time. She arrived there, and entered the cafe shop, Nunami cafe. She met the owner of the cafe which is a young man who should between in his late twenties. Terry Adam. Ramona saw him, and greeted him as she bowed her head slightly. "Good morning boss," Ramona greeted, and he smiled brightly at her. "Morning," The cafe door opened, and Ramona turned around as she face the door, she bowed slightly and greeted four people that entered the cafe.