3 WORDS: Cardamom Wool Knob

For/from Nicole


(unedited transcript, as promised)

The cardamom in her coffee was too strong, and these days, she would have thought there’d be no such thing. She added cardamom to everything. Coffee, of course, and tea. Steamed milk. Curries. Sometimes, she just crunched the pods between her teeth.

Chewed the seeds.

But today, there was too much cardamom in her coffee. Too much. And she was going to cry about it. Yes, she was. She had ruined her morning’s pleasure—and she was not talking about the beautiful body stretched across her bed, waiting for he to come back, but she would not, no she shouldn’t—she had ruined her morning’s pleasure and she had ruined her morning’s coffee, and it was all because she was…

“Hey,” he said.

She looked up from her cup of coffee—too much cardamom—to the beautiful body filling the frame of the kitchen door. Naked, except for…

“What is that you have wrapped around your waist?” she demanded.

He poked at it. It was her wool shawl. Green. A gift from…

“It’s itchy,” he said. Unwrapped it and carefully put it on a chair.

“That better?” he asked her. She didn’t dare look. She felt twelve. Maybe fifteen. Too young. Too stupid.

He laughed.

“Can I have some coffee?” he asked. She should ask him to leave. What the fuck was she thinking?

He walked—no, he loped—over to the counter. Pushed the knob on the Keurig.

“No!” she cried. “I don’t use that anymore.”

She got up, awkward, and picked up the French press. He moved closer—took it out of her hands—he was too close—he stayed too close while pouring himself a cup—stayed too close during the first sip.

“Hmm,” he said. “Good coffee. But maybe… a little too much cardamom.”

She burst into tears.

He downed the cup in two big gulps.

“No such thing as too much of a good thing, is there?” he murmured.

Kissed the tears on her cheeks and eyes.

“Let’s go fuck,” he whispered.

And, smelling like too much cardamom, and coffee, he carried her to the bedroom.


What is this?

She said: I’m going to give you three words. Ready?

I said: And what do I do with them?

She said: Spin them into a story. A short one. A page, or two.

I said: Long-hand?

She said: Only if you want to make things more difficult.

Of course I do.

Send me three new words for next week? Want to?


About mjanecolette

Writer. Reader. Angster. Reformed Bohemian (not). Author of the erotic romance TELL ME, the erotic tragedy (with a happy ending) CONSEQUENCES (of defensive adultery), the award-winning rom-com (she's versatile) CHERRY PIE CURE, and TEXT ME, CUPID--a (slightly dirty) love story for 21st century adults who don't believe in love... but want it anyway. A sought-after speaker and presenter, Colette is also the author of the Dirty Writing Secrets Series, which includes the non-fiction collection of essays ROUGH DRAFT CONFESSIONS: not a guide to writing and selling erotica and romance but full of inside inside anyway, 101 FLIRTY WRITING PROMPTS TO SEDUCE YOUR MUSE, and ORGANIZED CREATIVE. She's also the curator of the fab YYC Queer Writers anthologies Queer Christmas in Cowtown, Screw Chocolate, and A Queer Summer Night's in Cowtown. Releasing Spring 2020: CUPID IN MONTE CARLO.


  1. Jenn

    (Is there such a thing as too much cardamom?)

    Hey, this is interesting. OK, i’ll play with you and offer #3LittleWords.

  2. Fun! And yummy!

    Three words:

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