Miss Not So Sidekick Latte Novels & Stories

I placed my hand over his, making him look at me. “It would be, just be positive. You guys will win.” He gave me a lopsided grin and squeezed my hand in gratitude. I pulled my hand away and rested on the chair. At this moment the waitress came with my coffee and it looked really creamy. “Alright love.” she said while placing the cup on the table. “Prepare to be amazed, so this is a quad long shot grande in a venti cup, half calf double cupped no sleeve, salted caramel mocha latte with 2 pumps of vanilla, substituted with 2 pumps of white chocolate mocha for mocha, and substituted with 2 pumps of hazelnut for toffee nut, half whole milk and half breve with no whipped cream, extra hot extra fo

No, this was something else entirely. Emma looked uncomfortable and shrugged. “There are tiers in this pack. He’s above my tier. Here you go. It’s a butterscotch latte. I hope you like it. If not, let me know. It’s one of my favorites, so I figured it was a good option,” she rambled on.

Gemma asked as she grabbed her black Jimmy Choo wallet out from her designer bag and looked at her cold friends. Maddie fixed her blonde hair, putting it back into place after the wind had blown it around. She sat more comfortably on the black and green couch, sinking into the red pillows behind her. She looked up at Gemma as she grinned “I know what you want” Gemma smiled “You coffee fiend” “Hey, what can I say, a Piccolo Latte completes me” She sighed dramatically “I don’t know how you drink that stuff!” Cindy shuddered “Could I just have a Green Tea, oh oh no wait; a organic ginger peach white”

I am not on social media so I probably shouldn't worry about that. But what if my co-workers saw it...what if... "Lena". His voice cuts into my thoughts. I blinked. "You can trust me". Wait what? How did he read my mind? "I’ll have the special house blend latte, but make it with oat milk instead of regular, extra shot of espresso, and a touch of cinnamon on top.and one of those fresh blueberry muffins if they’re still warm,please.” He said all of a sudden. I blinked and nodded slowly then pulled the window to the kitchen area.

When his eyes found me, he stood so fast he nearly knocked over his cup of water. I had to bite back a laugh. “Relax. I’m not the board of directors.” He scowled, clearly embarrassed. “You took your time.” “Had to decide if I was awake enough for coffee.” I teased before I slid into the seat opposite him. When the waiter came over, I didn’t even ask. “One matcha latte, and an iced americano for him.” Vincent blinked. “You didn’t ask what I wanted.” “You always drink iced Americanos. I’ve seen you order it enough times to know.” I smirked. “Don’t tell me I’m wrong.”

Jack said and reached to open the door for me. “Hey,” I replied, walking through the door. “Thank you.” “You're welcome.” He placed a hand on my back and guided me towards the counter. “What are you having?” “A grande double chocolate chip frappucino, please.” I smiled at his confused face. “What?” “Chocolate chips in coffee? Why?” “Why not?” I shrugged. “It's yummy.” “Okay, I'll try that.” “What do you normally have?” “Uh, normal coffee. You know, like a normal person drinks?” He laughed.

“ Shall we take a break ? “ said Luna . “ Are you tired already ? “ asked Massimo . “ I finished most of the work . Now I need a cup of warm cappuccino . “ said Luna , getting up from the chair and going to the kitchen . Massimo continued to look at the files until Luna came back with two cups . A cup of coffee for Massimo and a cup of cappuccino . “ We both need this . “ said Luna . “ How do you know I drink sweet coffee with medium latte ? “ asked Massimo surprised . “ I have a tendency to see things in clear details and remember the tiniest of details . The last time at the hotel , you had a cup of coffee that was inside a transparent glass . I like Frappuccino and cappuccino so I can gue

I rushed to her company and gave the coffee to her assistant. Her assistant smiled when she saw me. “Mr Monroe,” “Good morning,” I said. “Morning sir, Miss Alden is not here yet sir would you like to wait?,” her assistant asked. “No. I would just like to give this to her,” I said, handing the coffee cup to her assistant. She looked at me, she nodded and smiled. “Miss Lucia like her coffee….,”’ “Cortado,” I cut her off, her assistant looked at me, in shock.

“Excuse me, one latte and…” Annabelle quickly frowned. “Latte? You’re not allowed to have coffee right now. If you’re thirsty, drink water.” Seraphina stifled a laugh—earning a sharp glare from the young master. Kendrick, caught off guard by Annabelle’s motherly scolding, gave a helpless sigh and told the server, “Warm water for me. And a latte, extra milk, no sugar.” Clearly, the coffee was for her. But with his injuries and the tension with Ryan, how could she be in the mood to sit here and sip coffee?

- She rubbed against his arm, before starting to pull him to the drinks table in the opposite corner of the crowded room - Helped me a lot. - Juice? - Logan questioned, suspicious, but allowed Missy to guide him there, wanting to understand where she had found juice on a table of alcoholic beverages. - Yes, pineapple. – Missy licked her lips for a long time, looking happy just remembering – Lucy showed me when I entered the party. You know, I was a little insecure about wearing such a sexy costume in the middle of so many people, that's why it took me so long... - she admitted, with a shaky little laugh that made Logan find her behavior even more strange - But, at the same time, I I really l