Smart Ass Coffee Novels & Stories

“I think Selene slipped it into my coat when Dominic was taking her away.” Cassie endured on it for a bit more and decided she needed coffee to process all of this. “How do you like your coffee?”she asked. Nonexistent,my mind replied. Taking a beverage was going to make me too comfortable, but in between her swift, lazy movements and the bags under her eyes,denying her hospitality was going to be an easy offense.0 “Decaf.”I grunted and dropped into the chair. Cassie came back with unmatching cups later and sat across me,almost oblivious And unbothered by the fact that she served me in a pink mug with that bold inscriptions saying ‘Men Are Dicks.’

It was too sweet. Alessia used to make his coffee herself. She never trusted anyone else with it. Alessia knew he preferred a dark roast with just half a sugar cube. After he'd dealt with complicated business, she would even add a pinch of cinnamon to soothe his nerves. "What's wrong? Is it not to your taste?" Jessy asked with concern, her voice soft. "It's nothing." He pushed the cup away, his expression cold. "I'm going to deal with family business."

That is my mother's domain. "I brought you coffee, sir." "Thank you." I take a sip and it is like the world has become brighter. It has a strong but smooth taste. "This is an amazing coffee. What make is this?" "It is Jacobs Kronung." "Keep them coming please." The waiter nods and walks away. I keep sipping on my coffee. This is the kind of coffee you don't spoil with sugar or creamer. You drink it straight up. The waiter comes back once again with a plate in his hand. He places the plate in front of me. I stare at the plate. It has a big sausage with french fries.

“Feel free to go stand in the line at that cart for two hours. Maybe the child is also a caffeine addict, and you’ll find him there.” Man mumbled under his breath about spoiled nephews and their overindulgent papas as he dragged himself over the respectably long coffee line. As if it were Ray fault that his Papa had sent him out the door with a mug of coffee which may have been on the list of top ten most expensive coffees in the world and which had been brewed by a barista that held the title of World Champion. Oh, and he had had the barista add just enough sugar to the coffee to not affect the taste but to still enough to deter Man from sampling any. Though when Ray had courteously offered

"Feel free to go stand in the line at that cart for two hours. Maybe the child is also a caffeine addict, and you'll find him there." Keven mumbled under his breath about spoiled nephews and their overindulgent papas as he dragged himself over the respectably long coffee line. As if it were Alec's fault that Amelia had sent him out the door with a mug of coffee which may have been on the list of top ten most expensive coffees in the world and which had been brewed by a barista that held the title of World Champion. Oh, and he had had the barista add just enough of the coffee to not affect the taste but to still enough to deter Keven from sampling any. Though when Alec had courteously offered

He, on the other hand, slowly turned to look at his glasses. Arthuro thought that Anastashia had put something in his coffee but on the other hand he didn't pay attention to it. He just thought that Anastasia was being generous to him. He took a moment to sip. The sip is straight. He glanced at her direction. Then the girl's mouth opened. "How was the taste, boss?" He had no intention of answering the girl. "I ordered that in the coffee shop near here. The coffee they sell is good and you know it, boss.” The way she said those sentences were so sexy.

tanong niya sa malakas na boses. Napapitlag ang inalok niya. Para bang napakalalim ng konsentrasyon nito. "Uh, I don't drink much coffee, sir," tanggi nito matapos ang sandaling pagkabigla. "I envy you," wika niya habang ngumingiti. "I'm a coffee addict." "And a workaholic," Sam added, in his usual timid fashion. "You are a workaholic, too, Sam," he said quietly. His smile was light and easy.

I looked at Jade smiling brightly at Cleo and realized in time, we may have exactly what they have together, maybe something even better. “Elliott, this coffee is FANTASTIC!” Jade declared after taking a timid sip while Cleo chatted her ear off as we walked through the main entrance to the mall. “Oh, Elliott ordered his basic bitch coffee for you?” Cameron winked at me and I slapped him upside the head. “What a manly hit from someone who actually ordered a pumpkin spice latte a few weeks ago.” “I’m sorry I don’t drink gross bean water like you two! Who orders black coffee from Starbucks?!”

She ended and we both erupted in quiet giggles. "Okay ladies... One cappuccino for mah lady" Tristan interrupted as he handed me my second favourite thing in the world. I moaned at the very scent of the beverage. "And one Espresso for madam smiles a lot, extra milk" He winked, handing Emily her cup. He's such a charmer. "Why thank you Detective. " Emily gushed with a blush, causing me to roll my eyes at her attempt at being subtle. Just then, a doctor appeared with a relaxed and cheerful look on his face, spiking hope in me again. "Are you here for Ms. McKenzie?" He asked, eyeing us all. I stood immediately with a curt nod.

he replied , and just as I was about to say something else , two people walked up to us to order coffee. Where the hell did they come from?! I swallowed my words and we got to work. "Three cups of Peppermint Mocha" the guy in front of me ordered and I nodded and as I turned the other way to get his order. "Here , two cups of Iced Brown Sugar Oat Milk Shaken Espresso" I heard Ashton say ; " wow that person must have such a great taste " and I looked over my shoulder to see who made that order. I wasn't fast enough to catch the face but the only thing I saw was her hands grabbing the coffee and turning around to walk away.