[Evil Tink]

Solomon gently put his hand to his cheek with a frown, How dare she lay a hand on him? I will definitely be speaking with her. He lowered his hand, looking at the address and number written on his pale flesh. Perhaps I will be doing that tonight A devilish smile came across his face. He was going ot have fun, but he had to be careful. He didn't want Holden angry with him.

After about an hour or so, he finally reached his apartment. He sighed, pulling out his key and unlocking the door and stepping inside. He ran his hand through his hair with a deep sigh. He looked around idly, and decided he would take a shower and get the dirt form his hair. He stepped into the bathroom, quickly undressing and hopping in..well not literally of course.