The MC is having a party to celebrate Solomon tonight. It's actually going to be my first party with everyone outside of the MC knowing we're together. I'm a little nervous to see Memphis though, because I know Solomon had some words for him when he found out Jared came to check up on me. I've done everything to convince Solomon that it's ok and I certainly don't want to be the cause of bad blood in the MC.

My makeup is a little heavier tonight. I'm going for a sultry look, so I do smoky eyes and a dark lip that I'll put on a bit later. I'm feeling the pressure though...I belong to an MC president who I know lots of women have tried to catch for years, so I have to let them know who I am. I slide on my black leather pants, black off the shoulder sweater and high heel, thigh high black boots. Uh huh...this is a good look. I definitely look like I belong to Solomon.

He calls up to me when he arrives, "Hey Tori, you almost ready?"

I slink downstairs, feeling sexy and confident and make my way into the kitchen where I know he's getting something out of the fridge. I see him bent over inside looking for something, but he doesn't see me. "Baby we need to get some grapes and some more...."

Ah yes, he sees me.

"Fuuuuck girl." His eyes are wide, and he twirls his finger, requesting me to spin around so he can check out the rear view.

I smirk at him and oblige his request.

"Oh shit baby, come here." And this is why I purposely left color off my lips because I know my man. Solomon pulls me into his chest and smiles softly down at me. "You look hot as fuck."

And he descends to my mouth, crashing our lips together, his tongue swirling into mine. He pulls his lips from me with lust filled eyes and says, "If we keep up like this, we won't make it to that damn party."

I smile at him telling him we have to go. Solomon glances down at his hard manhood and looks back towards me while making an adjustment and sighs. "Ok, I guess you're right but we will finish where we left off, later."

He winks at me, slapping my ass and we head to the clubhouse.

Upon arrival, Solomon takes me by the hand, leading me around and introducing me as his lady. I get a few evil eyes and dry greetings from some of the women that I've seen around before, but it doesn't faze me. Nicole appears by my side, just as Solomon gets pulled away by Devin and a few other MC members.

"Victoria...girl, you look amazing!!" She pulls me into a warm hug and adds, "Don't let these MC groupies get to you. Girl if Solomon wanted any of them, he would've done it long ago. They're clearly just jealous you finally bagged the great president of Twisted."

She winks at me and just as she finishes, a few of those groupies appear out of nowhere, "Nicole introduce us to your new friend."

She glances at me, throwing a quick look of 'here we go' and says, "Victoria...this is Andrea, Tanya and Denise. Ladies, this is Victoria."

The tall one with hazel eyes speaks, "You're very pretty. Wonder how long he'll keep you around? I know from personal experience that Solomon likes variety."

Bitch. Really?

"And which one are you?"

"Denise."

Smiling sweetly, I say, "Well Denise...it would seem that my pussy is apparently more than enough to keep him entertained since day one, giving him that variety that you speak of, on a regular. I'm pretty sure he'll be staying around for a while. A man like Solomon requires a lot, but obviously you didn't offer enough for him to want to keep YOU around." I wink and walk away.

Nicole is on my heels cracking up and so is Sydney. I can hear her cackling right with Nicole. Sydney pulls my arm, "Victoria...girl...you are too much! I'm glad you didn't let those tricks scare you."

Solomon pulls up behind me, putting his arms around my waist, "What's going on baby? Did something happen?"

His sister looks at him with a huge smile on her lips and says, "Nothing your woman couldn't handle Solomon. You've got a winner here!" They both laugh and walk away.

"I'm ok Solomon."

"Tell me what happened?"

Laughing, I turn to face him and retell the story but he's not laughing, I feel his anger immediately.

My hands go up to his chest, attempting to soothe him. "Solomon, it's ok."

"No, it's not ok. I will not allow anyone to disrespect you and especially not a club bitch."

"Solomon no...it was fine, I handled it, besides I don't think they'll bother me again and they needed to know that I can take care of my man...and myself. The Prez's lady needs to be strong, right?"

He stares at me and it's like I can actually see the steam fizzle out a bit but he's still pissed. Nodding at me, he seems appeased for the moment.

"Come dance with me!" I pull his hand and he follows me to the dance floor wrapping me up in his warm embrace.