The Arrangement Factor (ARRANGEMENT SERIES #1)

Chapter 3

Alex's POV

I was so annoyed waiting in the car outside this old college building. I had to wake up early in the morning and not for something good if you ask me but for a stupid man who forgot to take his car and is in the hostel of this stupid college with some random girl who he picked up at the bar yesterday.

uhh! How much more time is this man gonna take? Just Why couldn't he take the girl to his house or bring his own fucking car?? uhh!

I was getting frustrated waiting for this stupid man who happened to be my best friend or more like a brother. I was this close to getting out of my car and barging into the room wherever he was and dragging him out myself from the room.

I stopped in my tracks as my eyes fell on this beauty in front of me.

There was this girl who was just standing at the entrance of the college and looking at the old building like it was some precious artifact kept in a museum. Her eyes were admiring the building with such an aw that even I turned my head to my right to take a look at the old shit. But I never saw anything of this interest as she was looking at it.

Diverting my eyes back to the girl I smiled at seeing her smiling while looking at the building. (Now why am I smiling seeing her smile is out of my head). 

Her smile and her awestruck gaze made me smile at the beauty that was in front of my eyes.

After taking a good look at the building she started walking into the building.

She has a heart-shaped face with delicate features that perfectly complement her warm, hazel eyes. Her soft, wavy chestnut hair falls gently over her shoulders, framing her face like a gentle embrace. There's a certain innocence in her smile that can light up a room and bring a smile to your face, and her petite stature gives her an air of vulnerability.

The bodice of the dress was adorned with intricate lace detailing, adding a touch of feminine elegance to the ensemble. Delicate spaghetti straps gracefully adorned her shoulders, leaving her neckline open to the sun's warm caress.

As she walked, the dress playfully danced around her knees, revealing just a glimpse of her sun-kissed legs. The subtle ruffle at the hemline added a whimsical touch, reminiscent of carefree summer days spent exploring new horizons. Her radiant smile seemed to mirror the dress's cheerful and carefree vibe.

Paired with comfortable, strappy sandals and a delicate necklace that subtly caught the sunlight, her dress made her feel effortlessly beautiful. I have always seen girls walking in heels and never saw a girl wearing what made her comfortable. She was a beauty in the most natural way one can be and her eyes oh my god are like stars shining. Her hazel eyes held so many emotions but most of it that was prominent were excitement and nervousness.

Before her, I had no clue that a person could be so effortlessly beautiful. Believe me, I have dated a lot of women who are models and from high business families, and I am currently dating the most popular and beautiful girl in our business circle.

But this girl has something in her innocent face that attracts me to her. I can look at her all day and still, it would not be enough. I want to feel what this face would look like when I am buried deep inside of her.

'(huh? what?' 'what am I thinking? I never had such dirty thoughts about anyone)'

Yes, I like to fuck around the ones those initiate, but I never had dirty thoughts about anyone before, and trust me when I say I have had a fair she of hot models, I haven't even thought about my current girlfriend outside of act in the bed, who by the way is hot.

"you would be the end of me, Little Dove."

And I was brought out of my trance of looking at the girl by a loud bang of the door.

"What the fuck Dan? how many times do I need to tell you to close my baby's door lightly and not like you are going to break her." I shouted

"What the fuck dude relax, it's only a door and it's not like it's broken."

"Next time you bang the door so hard you will have a broken finger trust me."

His face turned from happy to shocked because he knew how sensitive I was about my babies and nobody not even him dared to harm them.

"O-ok ok, now can we go I am tired."

"Next time bring your own fucking car dude I am not your fucking driver." I was irritated at him

"But you are my favourite person to meet in the morning." he was leaning close to hug me to which I pushed him away. 

eew too touchy, I only like women wrapped around my body and definitely not him. And I hate morning cuddles, actually, I hate cuddles and cute and touchy stuff.

"Stay away, and I don't wanna ruin my mornings by picking your ass up like a fucking babysitter."

"Can we go to the drive-thru or something I need coffee and I am really hungry after all that amazing sex.."

"Dude! Definitely not interested in hearing about your fuck, especially first thing in the morning....... And yes because even I need a strong black coffee to get your annoying ass to your home."

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