The Arrangement

Chapter Four

Blair

Okay overwhelmed is not even the word I would use to describe how I really feel right now. There's so much more to this whole arrangement than I'd really comprehended. There's so much for me to wrap my head around, even as Carter leads me through the penthouse to a large living area, my mind is still back in that study going over everything we just discussed I don't even have time to take in my surroundings.

As we enter into the lounge, a man sits sprawled out on one of the couches with his phone in his hand.

"Blair, this is Henley, Henley this is Blair" Carter introduces us causing the man to finally look up from his phone, his expression shifting to one of curiosity as he takes in my presence.

There's no denying he is just as attractive as Carter, his tousled hair a mix of dark brown with hints of sun-kissed highlights, styled in a way that appears effortlessly casual. As if he's rolled out of bed looking this impeccably put together. His features are strong. Angular cheekbones and a defined jawline that adds to his overall attractiveness. His eyes are a captivating shade of green, flecked with gold, and they seem to twinkle with mischief.

His style is different to Carter's, more a blend of casual sophistication and laid-back comfort as he wears a fitted navy t-shirt that clings to his frame just enough to suggest his athletic build without being overly tight, complemented by dark jeans that have a slight distressed look, further giving him a relaxed vibe.

"Hey" he says with a smile and stands to his full height, again completely towering over me. "Carter bored you to death with dotting the i's and crossing the t's I see" he chuckles which earns him an eyeroll from Carter.

"She needs to know everything before she makes an informed decision" Carter sighs, though the slight smile on his face betrays his mock annoyance.

Henley's gaze shifts back to me, his expression softening as he continues. "I promise, it's not all paperwork and details. Sometimes you just have to dive in and see where the current takes you". His words resonate with a sense of adventure, and I find myself drawn to his enthusiasm. There's a promise in his tone, a hint that life with him might be filled with unexpected and delightful experiences.

"Whatever you do don't let Henley encourage you to dive into anything, it's the exact reason I have no feeling in three of my toes" A voice calls from behind us and I turn to find two more men coming towards us.

The first is a little shorter than the others, which definitely makes him feel less intimidating, especially with the warm smile he flashes me as it lights up his entire face. His hair is a tousled mop of Chesnut brown, falling above his eyes, and giving him a slightly boyish charm.

His features are soft, yet striking, high cheekbones and a well-defined jaw come together to create a face and that I can't help but feel exudes kindness. His deep-set hazel eyes, sparkle with empathy and understanding as if he can see right into my soul.

He's beautiful, just like they all are yet, I already feel myself radiating to him so much more.

Especially when my eyes land on the man striding in next to him. His tall muscular build without a doubt intimidating and displaying that he definitely has a brute strength.

His skin is a deep, sun-kissed tan but what truly sets him apart from the others is the extensive tattoos that cover his arms, chest that's revealed through his open shirt buttons, and parts of his neck. Each piece of ink seemingly meticulously crafted, featuring intricate designs that range from fierce animals to patterns.

His face is chiselled, with a strong jawline and high cheekbones that lend to an air of rugged masculinity. His dark hair is kept short, although there's a wild, untamed air about him. His eyes a piercing shade of blue and green are intense and direct as they rake over me where I stand.