Chapter 7: Tré
"uh, i'll have a mocha, venti, double shot." "alright..." she mumbled absentmindedly as she scribbled the order down. "will that be all?"
Scrap: Bad Puppy
Two venti white chocolate mochas, one peppermint and one vanilla." he tried to catch the rat's reaction without blatantly turning or twitching his ears, but if kyle revealed an iota of response, the canine missed it.
Dragon Storm: Chapter 16: Fight to the death! Lazz vs. Rio!
Ho spostato lentamente la brezza intorno in mia testa, roteante i venti per fare le figure davanti alla mia consapevolezza. dopo un minuto ho respirato lentamente su vaon' la mano di s ed inizialmente niente 㨠accaduto.
Revelations
In appreciation of your taking me in so early and on such short notice, a venti caramel macchiato with just a hint of sharp espresso to put that spring in your hindpaws. or anywhere else you might want it."
Levity
"can i just get a venti no-ice water?" _wait for it.._. "sure, but you have to purchase something to go with it," he replies with an ear-flattening lisp.
A Lykan 3
"venti trauma to go, whipped cream!" "are you all right?" "no. i was five seconds away from horrible explodey death. thanks, by the way." "actually, i was saving myself. you just happened to be there." a more normal laugh.
Salem Rose Host Club: "The Appointment."
It was a venti cup of coffee; big, silver furred fingers were wrapped around the base. i looked up into two bright, abysmally blue eyes. "hi," cooper said. "hi," i moaned, skin tingling as he invited himself into eden's seat opposite to me.
What the Fuck Happened to TGIF?
I mumble a thank-you when he hands me my double venti whatever and drive off. yeah, it's going to be that kind of day. things don't get too exciting until i get to my office. i hit a little over half the red lights and every pothole.
Remember Me?
"a venti caramel macchiato with an extra shot of espresso and room, please..." i said, returning my gaze back to the e-mails popping up from the screen of my blackberry.
Grooming
"short, tall, grande, or venti?"
Into the Night - a Were-Hunter fan fic...
Looking up at the barista she put in her order as usual, a venti cinnamon dolce with three pumps of raspberry and topped with whipped cream. "see you tomorrow bel."
Ander - Chapter 8, Subchapter 5
venti. tallik. rika. lota. prya. and then, taking him by surprise, as it always did, a name written in a completely different text, not rough and angular, but smooth and flowing. a name that didn't seem to fit with the others at all. gordon.