Victoria finished ordering the drinks and looked back at the men sitting at the table with her. Arthur looked concerned and Trevor looked nervous, finally Victoria spoke "So Arthur, how...how do you feel about this?" Looking at him with concern, her words were soft and loving. She wanted to make sure her husband was okay, the last thing she wanted to do was make him feel weird or uncomfortable. Victoria was upset with herself for being so scant about the club and not being straight forward...feeling she had tricked Arthur into coming. Grabbing his hands and looking into his eyes she spoke softly to him "Baby we don't have to stay." Ignoring Trevor for the moment, she needed to know her lover was okay.