Miss Not So Sidekick Latte 소설 & 이야기

She quickly handed us each a drink before addressing the group, her voice breathless but cheerful. I looked at the drink in my hand, curious about what it might be. "What is this?” I inquired, lifting the beverage up to inspect it. Brittney let out a breathless chuckle before answering, "It's a Nutella latte!" "Mmm, it smells heavenly," she chimed in, breathing in the aroma of her paper cup. Brittney took a brief sip of her Nutella latte before setting it down and turning to the group. "So, have you guys got any inspiration for this painting yet?" she inquired, her voice eager and hopeful.

“What can I get for you?” The group quickly huddled together, throwing orders in whispers at one another. “I want a cappuccino.” “No.” “Why?” “Because, Miles, one drop of caffeine turns you into a demon.” “Their chocolate muffins look good,” Wyatt stuck his head above the crowd. “Black coffee,” Ryder thought out loud. “No, black tea.” “Iced Americano for sure,” Blake nodded too. “Oh, but I want something with vanilla--” “It does not!” Miles jabbed a finger into August’s chest. “I am immune to caffeine.”

She had decided that if she was going to be stuck in corporate hell while plotting her villainess route to twenty million dollars, she might as well look fabulous. "Good morning, Ms. Moreau," chirped her assistant—whose name definitely started with a P...what was it Patty? Penny? Panko? Oh well. "Morning," Deja replied coolly, accepting the latte that was shoved into her hand like an offering to a mildly annoyed goddess. She took a sip, immediately gagged, and pulled a face that said Crimes have been committed. "What is this?" "Your usual, Ms. Moreau. Soy latte with two pumps of sugar-free vanilla and a dash of cinnamon."

It seemed like they're gone for a while. "Please sit. I have time this morning," Ann replied with a polite smile. "Thank you. I have coffee for you. Do you like mocha cappuccino?" Merry asked as she took one of the coffee cups and handed it to Ann. Meanwhile, she purposely took another cup of coffee for herself. "What's the other drink of your choice, do you have it in your hand?" asked Ann. "This? Oh, this is a coco chip latte," said Merry, sounding a little surprised and hesitant.

Molly looks between our cups, and her eyes grow wide in alarm. “Oh gosh, I’m so sorry. I seem to have gotten the drinks mixed up. That’s Mr King’s triple shot, Americano, and he has your latte.” She quickly explains apologetically while Mira stares at the cup in my hand. “I’ll get you another one. I’m sorry. I’ll be back in a flash.” She says and scampers off, disappearing out of sight quicker than I can blink. I take a long sip and watch Mira amusedly over the rim of the cup, deliberately making appreciative noises every time I take a sip from her coffee, “This is good stuff. Me likey.”

I say swiftly "Okay... I see... If this date goes well, we might go one day" he says with a jaw dropping sexy smirk on his face. That should come with a warning, it is a choking hazard The waitress brings my coffee and gives him something called a Royal French mocha latte. Like I said never heard of it before. "Mr. Jacobs... What do you do?" I ask him realizing we have mostly been talking about me and not him. "Well, it's a bit complicated I run a company and I mostly do investments" he says

He was still a stranger to her about a week ago and if she was to consider their encounters along with her believe in destiny, she wasn’t liking how this was going. She enters her car and drives off to the hospital, already to get her day started and in approximately fifteen minutes, she was entering the familiar hallway that led to her office. “Morning miss Davenport.” Macy, Anna’s assistant was seated at the entrance of Anna’s office with two cups of drinks in front of her- a hot coffee and an iced Americano. She was just the best in Anna’s eyes as she knew Anna had often started her day with a cold drink. “You’re looking good as usual Macy,” She compliments her hard-working assistant as s

Louisa muttered with a faint smile on her face, having received her drink order on the table. As soon as the waitress left, Louisa slowly started drinking the cappuccino iced coffee with the whipped cream she ordered. Louisa didn't even notice that she was now starting to close her eyelids to enjoy the taste of the drink in her throat. Louisa smiled widely, and several times drank it through the existing straw. "Sorry I'm late. Busy streets are really bad luck.”

The hustle and bustle of people rushing to work, the sound of the baristas calling out orders, the clinking of cups and saucers. Finally, it was her turn to order, and Jada was about to do so when she heard a voice behind her, "Hey, little butterfly." The sound of Leon's voice so close to her ear made her rage awaken inside her. She turned around to see him standing there with a smug grin, and after glaring at him, she turned back to the server, who asked her, "What can I get you?" As Jada was about to speak, Leon cut in, saying, "A medium cup of Latte. She loves her coffee with milk and three sugar, no cream."

The one who watched me chew out his boss like I was a N*****x show he couldn’t get enough of. "You're the sidekick from Apex." "Associate. Colleague." He considers. "Sidekick's fine." "Why do you have two coffees?" He looks down at his hands like they belong to somebody else. A backup coffee actually seems perfectly reasonable to me, but he keeps talking. "They gave me the wrong order and then the right order and I didn't want to make it a thing and get the barista in trouble, so I took both," he says, in one breath, and then holds one out to me.