Miss Not So Sidekick Latte Novels & Stories

I keep switching between my email and the online catalog on my phone, struggling to figure out how to keep what I want in order. “Can I help you with anything?” The bubbly barista sets down my favorite cappuccino. “On the house,” she says with a smile. “Oh! Uh, thank you.” She winks. “It’s decaf, don’t worry.” “Ah, smart. What’s your name, anyway?” “Katie. Pleased to meet you, Kira.”

I smacked her head, "I'm playing as a matchmaker not as a manager for a s*x worker." She laughed out loud and said, "Okay. Give me his number." "But I didn't ask him yet." "Ufff!... Then ask him already." "Okay. I'll get back, otherwise he'll make another call I guess." "Okay. Bye." I dumped my empty cup in the trash can and collected the Grande Mocha Frappuccino for Mr Brett and left for the office after bidding goodbye to my friend, Steffanie.

"I don't like women who wear heavy makeup, and I'm not fond of your artificially enhanced figure. My assistant is far better than you." Missy's face twisted in anger. "Does your assistant have as much money as I do? If you date me, I could save you twenty years' worth of struggle!" "I enjoy the struggle," Lucas said. Missy fell silent. "Don't bring up my assistant again. We are not dating or anything so don't spread baseless rumors about her. I don't think there's a need for this meal to continue nor for discussion about our potential collaboration."

Peyton, what the hell? Stop already. You promised to forget them, remember? “You good?“ Jason's face is inches from mine, the frown ceasing on his brow. I shift back, offering a pathetic smile. "I'm fine," I say, wrapping my hands around the mug. "So, this is the non-burnt rubber special?" "The Vanilla Bean Latte," Jason declares proudly. "Best in the area. Or at least the best on this block." He takes a sip, getting a little foam on his upper lip. He doesn't notice.

Chapter 7 Previously "One deal?" "One deal." "When do I start?" Present "One 'S'mores Frappuccino', a double chocolate muffin, a blueberry muffin, and Strawberry Açai Refresher, that's it thank you." I sat in front of Sebi, in a Starbucks booth. We would be discussing the plan: "So what type of deal is it ?"

Wrinkled suit, stubble, holding a coffee cup. He looked pathetic. "Ms. S. Moon, the man asked me to give this to you." The head of security walked into my office with a coffee. I took it, sniffed it, and sneered. "Latte, three sugars, cinnamon powder?" "Yes." "Tell him I don't drink lattes. I drink Americanos. Black. No sugar." I pushed the coffee back. "That's Lily's preference, not mine." The security chief paused. "You mean... he doesn't even know what you like?"

I smiled back and just shook my head. We parted ways at the cafe. He said he’d pick me up by 5:30 pm since the meet up is still at 7 pm. I still don’t have any idea where we’re going. It’s been hours and it’s 5 already, I started making coffee for each one of us. Gibbous Flat White for Levine, Short Macchiato Lune for Huxley, Cappuccino Pink Moon for Krysyle, Mocha New Moon for Michane, Red Blood Salted Caramel for me, and Crescent Americano for Clint.

she asked, glancing at Cassie. Confused, Cassie responded, "But Serena, that's what was on the list." Realization dawned on Serena's face. "Oh, that must have been a mistake. I was probably typing too fast," she admitted. She handed the drink back to Cassie. "Mr. Walter's favorite is the hazelnut latte. Just go back and have them make it again.” Cassie's disbelief was evident on her face as she took the cup from Serena's hand. "Are you serious?" she exclaimed. "I have so much work to do.”

"Your order please . " "SIR, your order please," the Starbucks person asked him twice to get his attention which was clearly focussed somewhere else . Raymond was startled at first and shook his head . "What's wrong with me?" Raymond muttered under his breath . "Triple, Venti, Soy, No Foam Latte", Raymond said and took out his card to swipe . Raymond took his coffee and turned to see if she was still there near the information panel but there was no trace of her . Without any second thoughts he started walking towards his gate . It was almost his time to board .

"Do you see it now?" The shop assistant thought of her job and curled her lips. She brushed away her hand that was grabbing her collar, "What does Miss need?" Meijia thought that the shop assistant would definitely not give her the surveillance camera, so she casually ordered a cup of American wine. The shop assistant shook her head. "Sorry, It sold out." "Then it's Kabuccino." "We didn't get the goods today." "Then what do you have in your shop?" The employee gave her the list and pointed at the fancy coffee that she had ordered today. "I have this. It tastes very good. How about I give you a cup?"