Novela Cafe Social Reviews นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Certainly they are in line with the latest trends, to me all this was pretty much very awkward to me, still I felt very compelled to experience everything. “...Looks like there would be a great place to take some rest…for a few minutes…oh, the Cafe is quite popular..”. Since I were already 45 minutes walking around and window shopping on my own leisures, I get a little bit parched. So I decided to stopped at a Cafe that attracted my interest, or more or less because the Cafe were right in front of me. There was a little bit of line from the counter that stretch all the way to the outside of the store, so I decided to line up and at the same time, looked the store info on my phone. Apparently

"There's a place nearby that won't be completely overrun with people at this hour." Selena nodded. She gathered her bag. She walked past Matthew without looking at him directly, though she could feel him tracking her movement like a predator following prey. --- The coffee place was small, intimate, the kind of café where people actually read books instead of performing reading books on I*******m. They sat in the corner, and Alexander ordered something with oat milk that Selena didn't even know existed. "Tell me something real," Alexander said suddenly. "And I don't mean something you've said before. Something you haven't told anyone."

Jenea said after sipping on her coffee, she exited from her favorite cafe Jenea is busy enjoying and worshiping her coffee while walking back to her car when suddenly someone ran to her causing her coffee to spill to the person she bumped into. "Oh my god! My coffee!" Jenea yelled and looked at her person in front of her "Look what you did to my precious coffee!" Liesel looked at her white blouse in horror "You're the one who is in fault here! You're not looking your way! Look at my blouse!" "I don't care about your blouse!" Jenea spat at Liesel "You!" Liesel gritted her teeth "Ugh!" She then turned her heels around and went back to her car

was filled with cold water. "I want to talk to the owner of this cafe," Simon's investor replied angrily. He squeezed the sense and took out five thousand then put it on the table. "Let's go, Katrina," he said and held the woman's wrist. "Don't make a scandal here. It's embarrassing." Later the owner of the cafe arrived. Simon smelled the sweet scent of Ciel. It was biting his nose which made Simoun long for Ciel's body. "I am the owner of this cafe, any concern Miss?" Ciel's warm response to Simon's investor. Simon, on the other hand, has not been able to face because of the nervousness he feels. Katrina stood up and when her face aligned with Ciel's and spoke. "Next time, tell your employ

This coffee shop is owned by a French woman, and Le Coup de Foudre means "Love at First Sight." She's been working in this coffee shop for almost a year now, and so far, she s enjoying her time her while getting a little allowance from her part-time work... Kate lets out a big smile when she heard the entrance door's chime. It means that someone entered the coffee shop. "Bonjour! Welcome to Le Coup de Foudre Cafe !" she greeted the customers. Her smile almost disappeared when she saw Chelsea, Jessica and Jenny inside the shop. These are the girls who said nasty things about at the University's Cafeteria. These girls got hots with Kei, and they've been eyeing her like hawks waiting for their

Needless to say, after an early dose of caffeine, I'd moved on, okay not moved on, but I was slightly beginning to forget what my best friend Casey has dubbed 'The Encounter'. "Tell me again about Mr Tall dark and handsome.” She said with an impish grin on her face. "The Cafe is for eating and coffee only." I reply "Besides don't you have some Victoria's secret collection to gawk at or better still that Calculus project you owe Mr Eddie.” She pouted and reclined back in her chair. "No on the calculus project, my partner is a fucking douchebag and Victoria's secret can wait, I'm witnessing the eighth wonder of the world here Paloma Andrew's in love!"

Clobals Cafe is known to be a place for the upperclassmen, it’s a fairy tale to we who lived in the ghetto area of New Orleans and my eyes couldn’t gaze enough on the wonder of the upperclass. “Do I have to invite you down”? Ansel’s neck piped throw the door. A second in my thoughts but it’s been minutes . Matthew opened my for and bowed like I was some princess while Ansel walked through the lawn. My feet’s couldn’t move half as Ansel’s. The fifty individual scattered around the cafe, each person having an activity. The cafe looked like a bank hall filled with broad shoulder men in knotted suits, a few in joggers and tans and others in their tennis shirts. Everyone was organized. The interi

Aurora said, earning a pinch from Arabella, who glared at her. "They can stay at my house. Your rented house is small, anyway. I'll just call them myself," Arabella teased, making Aurora pout. "Oh, I have a new cafe I've been frequenting this week. It's called DJ Caffe, near our favorite underwear store on Malioboro Street. I guarantee it's recommended, and this time, it's my treat," Aurora explained excitedly.

No one was up yet, classes hadn’t started, and I’m sure everyone was going to take every opportunity to sleep in while they had the chance. The café was called ‘The Grind.’ I snorted at the name. Not only did it represent ground coffee, but also grinding when studying. The coffee scent hit me and I practically melted. I ordered my usual, a dirty chai latte, and nestled into one of the overstuffed chairs. As soon as I opened the book, I was lost in the story. Even though I had read it before, I was still lost. The details, the characters, everything drew me in, and I couldn’t help but melt when the male main character flirted with the female main character.