Gabrielle Larson impatiently tapped her finger on the table, her dark-hued eyes full of annoyance as she glared at the grey-eyed man seated to her left at the four-sided restaurant table.
Her striking beauty drew a fair bit of attention from other patrons in the restaurant, with some people passing by and peering through the glass walls, stopping to stare while asking if she was a model or something similar.
While many of the opposite gender noticed her first, no more than a few women had their attention drawn to the other two people seated with her at the table.
The grey-eyed, friendly-looking man with slicked back black hair to her left was the one older women stared at, though most were visibly let down after noticing the ring on his finger.
The younger ones, on the other hand, had their eyes on the younger grey-eyed man seated opposite Gabrielle, his cool, focused expression as he played a game on his handheld console keeping many of them watching him.
