"What!!!" Temi's Mother couldn't help but exclaim when she heard that.
Her husband just nodded beside her.
"Yeah, it's true!" Mr Smith said.
"I never doubted your word in the first place." Mrs Smith said as he turned up to look up at her husband.
Their eyes met.
Raising her hand, she gently caressed his face.
She was luckiest woman in the world.
To have a husband that was blessed with all the features that every woman could dream of....
Perfect face, well crafted and chiseled, that contained the perfect pair of eyes, a long nose that was pointed and shiny...
His lips, the upper lip was the color of his skin (i.e brown), while the lower lip was rosy pink, that when moistened, would reveal the beauty and shininess.
Temi seems to have taken her Father's lips.
His head was filled with hair, Luke locks, one would think they were actually locks but they weren't.
His hair full and thick, black and well-kept as he had it stylishly packed into a ponytail, was also pretty long.
His bodybuild was the definition of every woman's 'dream-man'.
He was 5ft6in.
His skin was also so shiny, his chest was broad, he was very muscular and had the masculine aura radiating from him whenever he passed, and this had the young ladies blush whenever he passed by them.
He wore dark glasses that went pretty well with his grey suit, inside which he wore a black shirt and grey tie and black shoes.
He was so much younger than his age that one time one lady had gathered the courage and asked him out.
At first, he was pretty much stunned by the lady's approach, as he looked her up and down before giving out a little laugh and asking;
"Who are you asking that question?"
The lady have off a little scoff before answering;
"Mr. Smith of course, the CEO and full founder of LOGISTICS INC.!" The younger lady said.
"And you're also my boss too...!"
Temi's Father raised his eyebrow as he looked at the younger girl in front of him.
Smiling as he lowered his head and shook it, laughing a bit and looking to the side he looked at nowhere in particular as he thought;
'Wifey, where are you?'
Having had this thought, Temi's Father couldn't help help but laugh again.
The younger girl laughed also as she stylishly looked behind her to her girls who smiled, some nodded and squealed, while others gave her some 'Thumbs up'.
Winking at them and her lips broke into a very wide grin, the younger lady turned back to look at Mr. Smith, her boss, Temi's Father, who still had his face turned to the side.
When she looked at him, he still had his face to the side, still deep in thought, then he suddenly turned his face to look at her only to find the younger girl staring his hair.
'Wait, are these dreadlocks?' The younger girl thought as she gaped at her boss's hair.
She leaned forward as she wanted to have a closer look at her boss's hair.
'They are dreadlocks!' The younger lady exclaimed in her head as she kept on staring at the hair in the man's head in front of her.
As she reached out her hand to touch one of them, she had a deep voice say;
"Stella!" The deep voice first called her name.
She shook.
When she looked up, she saw that the person that had called him was actually her boss.
"Sir...?" She asked.
His gaze that had been happy, now turned solid as he looked down at her.
She was so short compared to the height in front of her, so as she looked up with her eyes raised up and her head straight, she looked like an innocent puppy.
The man in front of her didn't look like he would take her serious anymore.
"What did you think you were about to do?" He asked.
Then as if all the fear she had had towards this man had dissipated and her death sentence was calling.
Raising her hand up to touch him, absent-mindedly, her hand got caught mid-air as it was held tight, making her screech in pain.