Just Do It
Drank some coffee. finished off that pie. another look. the raccoon smiled again. jonathon, for his part, found it incredibly cute, the way the wolf dodged his gaze and dropped his ears back like that.
Chapter Five: Music Night
Amy asked in interest, stepping further into the coffee shop.
Chapter 14: When Love Is Not Enough
I came in to bring you coffee and you had tears in your eyes. i stayed with you after work, listening to you talk about your life and your marriage --" "and we made love on my desk. it was the first time." john smiled sadly at his coffee.
Life by the Page 7
Entering the kitchen he realized he was out of coffee. nothing depressed leon more than an empty coffee can since he drank the stuff more than he did water. he sighed throwing away the empty can.
Slice of Life: A Typical Morning
Xander poured him a cup of coffee and placed the sugar bowl and soy coffee creamer within reach. "sleep well?"
Wedding Mouse, 2 of 7
Troy wasn't sure he could keep down more than the coffee. "so, uh, yeah," he finished, taking a swallow of his coffee.
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Eight.
Reese snorted before lapping at his coffee. the wolf winced but didn't stop, not about to show the scolding hot coffee had burned his tongue. "i'm the best, i'll have you know."
Orange Mocha Frappuccino! (WIFWOLF)
A tribal wolfess moves the city and has difficulty adapting to modern life, eventually finding her true calling after a chance encounter in a coffee shop.
Murder at the Speed of Life, part 2
Quinn slammed the trunk shut and reached for his coffee. it was cold and watered down by the rain, but at two thirty in the morning, cold coffee was the best you could ask for.
Chasing the Sun - Chapter 04: Snowy Grave
As he looked over the available coffee packets, he realised he didn't know the kind of coffee max liked. uh, what should he get? asking tom was out of the question, he wanted to do this himself. but what kind of coffee?
Courageous Efforts and Just Rewards
Tobias goes into the coffee shop where his dream girl works almost every day, and always gets the same thing.
Electroluxe!, Chapter Four.
\>wait, how is there already coffee? \>you looked back down. \>a perfectly brewed cup stared silently back at you.