Falling For The Man I Married

Madi's POV:

"Mr Wilsons. Good evening, Sir." I greeted him with a smile when I stopped in front of his table.

He looked at me a bit surprised and studied me from head to toe. And my traitor heart started pounding fastly inside my ribcage.

"Madi," he said almost in a whisper. I gulped as my eyes widened in a bit surprised.

Did he just call me 'Madi'? Since I started working in the company, this is the first time he has called me by my name and not by my last name.

"Sir," I said after my brain recognized it to be true.

"Gabriel." my eyes widened again not just because of the way he wanted me to call him but the way he pronounced his name... manly.

-'Jesus! His voice! So cold and sexy.... wait---- sexy?'-

"Sit down."

I heard him said and I gulped.

"Mr Wilsons---"

"Gabriel. Just call me Gabriel, Madi. And sit down first, I don't want you standing while I speak."

"Yeah," I murmured slowly.

-'haist, not even a gentleman! He didn't even pull the chair for me! Great!'-

"Why do you want me to call you by your name, Mr Wilsons?" I asked as soon as I seated.

"We're not in the office Madi, You can call me Gabriel."

-'Ohh.. cut the professionalism and the formalities, I see.'-

"You have a point Sir---- I mean, Gabriel."

Wow, I love how perfectly it sounds when I mentioned it. I looked at him and he's staring at me, but I didn't look away.

"Let's order first." He's the one who looked away first.

He didn't have to call the waiter's attention, because once we touched the menu, one of our waiters came to our table. I silently prayed that this one was already briefed by Noelle.

"Good evening Sir, good evening----ma'am?" It's Tony, our head waiter.

I smiled at him as his eyes wanted to say something. My eyes silently giving him a signal not to mention my name and I breathe a sigh of relief when he continued his spell.

"My name is Tony and I am your waiter for tonight... blah...blah...blah..."

I looked back at my menu. He asked what our orders would be and he wrote it down on his customer's order slip.

"Anything else, Sir... Ma'am?"

for my answer, but I just

am I supposed to order here that my tongue hasn't tasted yet? And of course, most of them

about desserts, Sir...

in his eyes. I smiled at him and was about to speak when the man in front of my seat beat

go get our food and stop flirting with my girlfriend if you want your eyes still part of your

open by his sudden outburst. And wait'-- Me-- girlfriend?

sorry, Sir." Tony's frightened face added to my shocked state. He immediately disappeared at our

Gabriel, what was

I mentioned his last name again, but it didn't last when I change

that he arrogantly snapped at my employee? Because that was the

and you

say? He's not really flirting with me... and because this is the first time they've seen me sitting in my restaurant with a freaking guy, they

you introduce me as your girlfriend? And what is it

at me

in a deal that I am about to offer

snapped at

tone. "What? What are you talking about? Can we discuss that deal now?" my curiosity strikes from

until

by the smiling Noelle who's pushing the food cart. She

my goodness! Really,

I saw her obviously checking Mr Wilsons' face and body. She placed our food in front of us while smiling like an idiot at the Greek God

you need anything else, Sir? My name is Noelle, just call me anytime

to my surprise, Mr Wilsons held my hand resting on top of the table and Noelle's eyes

already here. And can't you see I am with my

his hand when I heard what he said... not with the flirting thing, but with the

me as his girlfriend and suddenly now I've

voice laced with surprise as she repeated

not

'you need to explain this to me' look

eyed me. I

-'Argh! Mr Wilsons!'-

our sight, I

of a sudden I've become your

talk about this, until we finished. Now, eat," he

"But this is-------"

was cut off by his dominant alpha voice. "Just eat first, we will

'-Fine!'-

I focused on the food in front of me. And God! I didn't know I was that hungry. My stomach growled at the sight of the food, and let me tell you... I think

the heavenly taste of the food. I know he's staring at me, my every bite and my every chew, but I don't care--- I'm hungry. Besides, I was just following his order 'eat first'. Although

ask permission, she wanted to

before we start discussing your deal?" that's

sipped his wine, but

-'Madi, expect the obvious.'-

hall

me and dragged me to the back

did you do that? I'm going to the restroom." I glared at her