Smart Ass Coffee の小説・ストーリー

he started to order his coffee when he got to the attendant, and I basically started to rattle off the order because I knew just the way he liked it. “With no cream, a single cube of sugar, and the coffee be made with a sparkling water.” We said as the same time, words for words. I was whispering mine though. I remember now that this must be why he was here for his coffee. This was the only café around here that could accommodate his ridiculous request of his coffee being made with sparkling water. Asher always loved his coffee with a little bit of bubbles that come with the carbonated water, adding an effervescence quality to it.

Be with her. I slowly walked up to her. With each step I felt my heart pouting more and more. She looked up at me with her flushed red face. "I will stay by your side" I said as she looked up at me shocked. "Really?" she asked as I smiled. "Really" I said before I crashed my lips on her. (Prince Nyx POV) I opened my eyes and looked around. Everyone was asleep now. The room is only dimly lit by a night light hanging in the far corner.

She still couldn't believe that she had managed to escape the suspicion of the Lewd Demon. ‘This is like a suicide mission. I have to leave this company as soon as possible.’ While thinking hard, Kara prepared hot water and a cup. However, as soon as she opened the cupboard, her focus was diverted. The row of jars in front of her were labeled with the names of the days. Black Ivory coffee for Monday, Finca El Injerto for Tuesday, Saint Helena for Wednesday, Hacienda La Esmeralda for Thursday, and Luwak coffee for Friday. The contents of that cupboard cost more than her monthly salary!

🏤High School Badass💄 (🥀 SUGA HIGH 🥀) By Happy Writes ❤️ CHAPTER 3 ❤️ Oh, that's Michelle, what does she want, don't tell me she's here to bully, Sharon whispered. Michelle walked elegantly to their table. Hi newbie, she said as she got to their table . Hi, Jeanne replied her pulling a confused look, Welcome to Suga high, if you don't mind, I would love to be friends with you.

It was eight in the morning the men came back from the gym and wear ready to leave for office, Haya and Aima set the table for them, "Your coffee" Haya handed Maaz the cup and he smiled at her mumbling a thank you, She sat in front of Maaz to see his reaction when he tastes the coffee, As he sipped the coffee all he felt was bitterness, he hardly gulped it and smiled and Haya, "Haya, how many spoons of sal- I mean sugar did you add?" he asked, "only two spoons" she grinned and ate her breakfast, "too sweet" he said but he meant too salty.

I’m wiping the counter when the bell chimes and that accented voice that makes me shiver comes through. What the fuck is he doing here? “Large black coffee, extra hot.” Nikolai Serrano is leaning against my counter in a dove-gray cashmere coat with collar popped. He looks like he walked off a Paris runway and that just made me more pissed. “We’re out of coffee.” He laughs loudly, obviously amused. “You can't be out of coffee. This is a fucking coffee shop.” I slam the bell harder than necessary. “Fine. Name for the order?”

I tried again. "Oh, you mean Piccolo Latte? " " Yeah yeah, please make me that one. " I said, glad that she knows what am talking about. "Mr. Anosova sent you?" "Yes please." "No way! Don't tell me you sent that coffee I just made to him and you came out alive!" She shrieked. My face molded into confusion. " Am sure you're already fired. I'm so sorry for that my dear. I made Cappuccino and he hates it like hell"

Last time, Lilac ordered for the both of us, but I wanna try their other stuff now. "Have you guys decided on what to order?" Scarlet asked as she closed her menu. "They have coffee beans here that I've never even heard of, so I'm kinda excited to try them out." "Do they have anything that's a little sweet? I'm not really too big on the bitter stuff." Crimson explained. "Is sweet coffee even effective?" I asked. "Isn't bitter coffee more effective if you wanna stay awake?" "That isn't true." Somebody interrupted us. We looked to our side and saw a colorless boy, probably our waiter. "Arabica Bourbon coffee beans have a natural sweetness to them, so you don't need to add anything. You can jus

They giggle when he catches their eyes. “And may I take your orders, madames?” He offers them, putting on a charming smile. Halsey watches him charm those women and she’s a little annoyed by it. Why can’t this guy let her live in peace? “This coffee is too cold!” One of Halsey’s customers complains. “This coffee contains crushed ice just like you requested,” Halsey explains, taking out her notes. “Exactly three cubes-” “Make me another one!” the customer demands. “I told you that it must be three cubes. Crushed cubes!”