It was hard not to be well dressed when he could use Rachel’s connections with fashion were at his finger tips with every season change and he used them damn well- or he liked to think so. He looked at the other man, his eyes taking in his appearance at once. Richard was handsome, that was undeniable to anyone with two eyes and even a little bit of sex drive. And while Harrison sometimes forgot he had such a drive, he could feel a smile on his lips. “My fault, I should have looked. And I’m afraid that my friend’s fiancé seems to think that she’s Austen’s Emma. I don’t think anything will stop her until we smile and lie that we’ll go out with her sisters or brothers,” he commented.
After a beat he put a hand out politely to shake the other’s hand, his warm brown eyes looking at the other man. “Harrison Boot,” he said.