Tori Vega Outfits Victorious Novels & Stories

“I’ll have the car ready at four. Just in case.” Saturday arrived with cold rain and gray skies. Victoria stood in front of her closet for the second time in a month, trying to choose armor. Not the silk dress that made her feel dangerous. Something quieter. Something that said I am not afraid of you, but I am also not trying to impress you. She settled on a cashmere sweater the color of heather and simple black trousers. Minimal jewelry. Hair down, no heavy makeup. She looked like herself—not Victoria Hamilton, corporate warrior, and not Victoria the grieving widow or Victoria the scandalous second wife. Just Victoria.

“If you continue to stay silent like that, I might not let you leave. But I know we need to eat and get ready for the Luna Games.” At the mention of that does Tori instantly pull away. The warmth of his body against mine now gone as Tori scurries out of bed. Tori now in a panic as he attempts to get ready. Having brought over tight fitting clothes such as shorts and shirt that I almost miss how well they cling to him like that of a second skin. The shorts made from a breathable spandex that hugged him where needed so he could fight without being caught against something sharp. The shirt made of the same material as it hugged his toned chest and lean muscles for while Tori wasn’t overly muscl