Chapter 59: Chapter 59

I went out of the bathroom and saw Wade sitting on his bed. I only took a quick shower since it was almost dinner time already and I didn't want him to wait that long.

"I already reserve a table at the resto," He said. "We can preorder the food if we want something in particular."

"I'm fine with anything you'll order," I said.

"Alright then," He nodded. "It's my turn now."

He took off his shirt and went to the bathroom while I went through my things and looked for something appropriate to wear for dinner. I decided to wear a white halter top and a black skater skirt trouser to pair with it. I blow-dried my hair after I changed and curled it loosely at the end while allowing it to flow at my back. I was already satisfied with how I looked so I only put my lipstick on and a minimal amount of make-up to look presentable. I took my flat sandals and decided to wear them tonight just so I would be more presentable. I was in the middle of doing that when Wade came out of the bathroom with only a towel hanging loosely on his waist; it even looked like it would fall anytime.

"Are you done?" He said. "I'm sorry I took too long in the bathroom. I'll just change fast."

"No, it's fine, I still have to do a few touches so just go on and do your own thing," I said.

"Alright," He nodded and went to his luggage while I continued doing my own stuff. I saw Wade in the reflection on the mirror; he took off his towel and put his brief on. Does he really have to take off his towel first before putting on his underwear? He could just take it off after the briefs, right? I was deep in those thoughts when I noticed that he was looking at me in the mirror. Jeez! He saw me looking at him down there! I quickly took my eyes off him and applied some blush on my face just to try to ignore him. What is wrong with me? Stop acting like you're a teenage girl who's crushing over someone.

I sighed and looked at him once again in the mirror. It felt like my eyes have their own minds and they would look at his way. I saw him fixing his suit on and he was having a hard time with his tie. As always, he still can't fix his tie well. I sighed and stood up. He turned to me. I walked near him and motioned to help him. He put his hands on the air as if he was giving up on his tie. I quickly took control and fixed his tie. Our faces were only inches apart and I can already smell his aftershave. He smelled so good that I could just smell him all day. I closed my eyes and take his scent on; it really calms me.

"Are you alright?" I heard Wade said. Oh my God! Something is really wrong with me! That was embarrassing!

"I'm sorry, something just went inside my eyes," I said as rubbed my eyes. "But it is fine now, just stay still while I fix your tie."

He nodded and smiled. Jeez, I hope my alibi worked. How can I be so distracted when it comes to him?

"There," I said after fixing his tie. I looked up to him and he was looking at me too. I felt my heart skipped a beat as we just stood there and stared at each other.

I cleared my throat and moved away from him. "I'll just put on my sandals and then I'm good to go."

"Alright," He said. "I'm almost done too."

I nodded and moved into my bed as I put on my sandals. He then sat down in front of the mirror and brushed his hair and put on some gel or something. I stopped staring at him because he might see me from the reflection on the mirror. I was done putting my sandals on so I took my perfume after. I sprayed some on me and put it back.

"Shall we go?" Wade said.

"Yeah," I said.

Wade motioned for me to go ahead and so I walked ahead of him.

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We entered the resto and we were greeted by their staff.

"Good evening Mr. and Mrs. Harris," He said with a wide smile. "Your table is right this way," He walked ahead of us and led me to our table. It was a table for two beside the glass wall where we could see the people who were enjoying a performance from a live band outside. It was a lively yet cozy night out there. Wade pulled a chair for me and I sat down. He turned around and sat at the chair across mine.

"May I take your order now?" The waiter said as he handed us their meu.

Wade ordered for us as I told him that I'll get whatever he will get too. He got us the resto's bestseller medium-rare steak with mashed potato on the side. The waiter immediately left and took care of our orders.

"You look gorgeous," He said. "As always,"

I almost choke on my own saliva when I heard what he said. Does he really have to say that out loud? Jeez, here goes my fragile heart again.

"Thank you," I said softly.

The waiter came back bringing our orders with him and I couldn't be more amazed at their presentation. It was very well presented that you could almost smell how good it is.

"Let's eat," He said.

I nodded and took my fork. I took a bite of their steak and dipped it in their sauce and dear it tasted so delicious.

"Did you like it?" He said.

I nodded without answering him. It was great! They probably have one of the best steaks that I have ever tasted.

"Excuse me miss," A woman approached us. She was probably in her early twenties too just like me.

"Yes?" Wade said.

"You are Miss Camierre Sarmiento, right? The famous model?" She told me. "I can't believe you're here!"

"Yes," I said. I put my fork down and smiled at her. "Can I help you?"

"Can I have a photo with you?" She said excitedly. "Oh my God! I'm a fan!"

I turned to Wade and he nodded. I just thought that it would be nice to ask for his opinion since we were having dinner together. I stood beside the woman and Wade offered to take a photo of us. I looked at the camera and saw how Wade was so focused on taking pictures of us.