Right there! She just came from the toilet!

"Hi! Missed me?" Sarah basically appeared out of nowhere and sat next to Zoe, hugging her.

"Every second!" I replied romantically, and she giggled and winked at me. Then I noticed something white on the corner of her lips. "Uh, Sarah you have... uh..." I point at her mouth.

"Oh! Sorry!" She used a thumb to swipe the thick glob of white, then she sucked it. "It's milk. I just asked the barista a for a little, tiny sample of milk before I got my drink! Then I went to the toilet."

"You really love that milk, don't you?" Zoe asked with a little smirk. It was just a second, but she had a... different expression. She looked a tiny bit mischievous.

"Oh, I adore it! I could drink it every day!"

I thought it was a little weird that she had been to the toilet, but she hadn't noticed the white drop on her mouth. But I didn't mind much. A minute later, Monica came with a tray, and she put our orders on the table in front of us. My pasta looked really fancy, and it smelled of herbs. Zoe's sandwich was huge, and I doubted she could even finish half. And Sarah's Magical Latte was... Strange. It was white and it looked creamy, very dense, even slimy. It had some chocolate sprinkles on top, and it dripped on the side of the cup like thick melting ice cream. I don't think there was a single ounce of coffee in that drink.

Sarah licked the big drops which were trying to escape from the cup. She started drinking the Magical Latte slowly. It was almost hypnotizing how the white, thick liquid flowed into her mouth and disappeared behind her tongue. She took a very long sip and held it, tasting it. She was enjoying it so much I kinda felt like having one, but I just started eating my pasta instead. It was actually really good.

Zoe was enthralled by Sarah's drinking of her latte. She was blushing intensely for some reason, and she seemed to be caressing Sarah's thighs. I was about to ask her what was going on, when I noticed something.

"Holy shit. You've already eaten your sandwich??" I said, astonished. Zoe's dish was empty, except for some crumbs and sauce stains.

"Yeah." She shrugged. "I usually eat a lot, and very quickly."

"It all goes to her hips!" Sara said, giggling. I noticed a thick strand of... milk? Briefly joining her cup with her mouth, but she soon licked her lips clean. "And she needs a lot more calories. Because of her extra muscle."

"Oh. I... I see..." I still thought it was too much, too fast, and I was worried she could get stomachache.

Sarah continued drinking her latte, as slowly as before, with Zoe still gazing at her in something I can only describe as innocent admiration. When my girlfriend finished her drink, her lips were glossy, and she kept on licking them, as if she wanted to have even the last drop.

"Was it good?" I asked. She looked me in the eye and smiled.

"The best."

"Excuse me, boss- erm... Zoe." Monica had come back. "The new uniforms arrived earlier today. We would like you to... Uh... Check them out." The waitress sounded very insecure, as if Zoe were to scold her right there, or if she had memorized those words just minutes ago.

"I... Yes, I'm here already and it won't take long." Zoe sighed. "Sarah, do you want to come? Maybe you can model it for us so we can take a better look at it."

"Oh, that sounds amazing!" She said as they stood up.

"Wait, are you leaving me here alone?"

"We won't take long, right, baby?" Sarah said, and Zoe nodded. Then she took my girlfriend's hand and guided her along with Monica.