Now it was Folawe turn to be anxious.
Thanks to joining the 'said' family group last night, he was able to pick on some things. Although he still felt disappointed. Even his grandmother knew how to use emojis and abbreviations.
"Are you mad at me now?"
He shook his head. "Not at all. I didnt think that was the issue. I thought you were ignoring my message on purpose."
"Because it is night and my vision is usually poor, I have a little hard time scrolling through my messages and finding the old chats so I only reply the ones that are on top."
'The ones that are on top?' He only had a few contact on his WhatsApp that he talks to. Apart from her, he only has Jaxon, His parents, Mason and three grandparents.
Seeing that he was slow to reply, Folawe adds. "How about this, I will pin your chat so that when you text I will always see it."
At least he knew what it meant to pin a chat so he was quick to agree.
"The things you post are quite funny."
Folawe giggles. "I like memes so I tend to share a lot. Even on Facebook and Instagram. Even twitter. I am always sharing memes. It brightens my mood and gives me a good laugh."
It seemed he would have to open a lot of social media accounts.
Sipping his tea, his hand traced the smooth edges of the cup before he asked. "By the way, why did you ask me about sex texting last night?"
Folawe almost jumped in her seat. What the...? Is he supposed to ask that now? This President Mo really doesn't know what it means to understand body language. Didnt he notice that she was avoiding looking him in the eye.
"Are you avoiding looking me in the eye Folawe?" Another question came from him. Hearing him call her name that softly as if it was filled with affection, made her rub her thighs together and the image of the wicked dreams and thoughts she had about him started to surface in her memory again.
Big boss can you at least spare my young self? Cant you see that your are so good looking? Cant you see that you are enough to make any lady sin? Cant you see that you are a temptation in human form?
Folawe cleared he throat and began to play with her fingers. "Normally, you shouldn't point it out when someone is trying to avoid looking at you but you are too straightforward. And yesterday night, I only wanted to tease you. Who would have thought...you were that innocent." She felt her stomach drop a little. Suddenly she felt like the one who has been out in the world for too long. He was probably too busy making money, to care about things like that. The amount of money he has, she still found it hard to believe. How had he accumulated such huge sum at such age?
Mo Ambrose, took a sip of his tea and set it down. She secretly peered at the inside and found that there was no longer tea in it. He pushed the cup aside and placed his hand on the table. His fingers deft and long. The veins that ran along his his pan disappearing into the sleeve of his shirt left her mind wandering. His nails were well cut and looked like glass. He had the hands of what novel books will describe heavenly. How could God be this unfair? Some people just make you look a yourself twice and shake your head.
"Are you listening?" His deep voice brought her back to reality. Glancing at him, she adjusted herself in her seat.
"No. I am sorry. What were you saying?"
He cleared his throat and tapped his index finger on the palm of his right hand. Folawe did well by focusing on the empty tea cup. "Last night, I meant what I said. I do not want tto have sex with you. You are too small." She curled her toes in her shoes and felt the heat rising up her face. If she were fair, he would be able to see how embarrassed she was.
"So you have been celibate for six years now?" Folawe moved closer to the table and rested her hands on it. She only had to extend her hands by a few centimetres to be touching his. "Hehee...President Mo, am I supposed to believe that?"
"Believe it or not, I do not need to lie to you."
"Then...what personal issues did you come across that made you celibate?" She questioned looking him in the eye.
He looked uncomfortable while meeting her gaze and Folawe assumed he was probably shy. But then he his sexy mouth and said. "I dont feel comfortable talking about this kind of topic with you."
"Oh...."
"It feels illegal."
"I am not a child."
"But you are a virgin." He stated, his voice, monotone. His eyes staring into hers.
It was Folawes turn to be embarrassed and uncomfortable. How did he...how could he even say things like that.
She pointed at him. "President Mo, you...you...how could you? Did your background check reveal things like that? Dont you think you are prying too much? How could..."
Softly, he grabs her finger that she was pointing at him and lowered it to the table. Still holding onto it, he looked into her eyes and slowly said. "I thought I would guess, I didn't think you would give yourself away."
Frowning, she wanted to free her finger from him, but he refused to let go and started rubbing her index finger up and down.
"Don't react like that when men make such comment." He advices.
"Well I haven't met anyone brave enough to say such things to my face." She declares.