We Still Got It

She is my wife

A few months passed after the wedding causing Trevor and Roxanne grow closer then ever. Today it was hot and suffocating and after some begging Trevor agreed to go to the beach with Ari and Michael. The girls laid on the towels relaxing. Ari made sure Michael and Trevor left before letting Trevor perv on her friend undress.

“I am going to go for a swim!” Roxanne slapped Ari’s ass and earned a slap in the leg. She laughs and runs into the ocean swimming around happily enjoying the cool water on her skin. Trevor and Michael make it back and Trevor nudges Ari with his foot.

“Hey where is she?” He asked looking around. Ari ignores him and continues to relax. Trevor gets impatient and nudges her again. “Where is Roxanne?”

“Trevor!” Roxanne shouted walking out of the ocean. Trevor looks over and lowers his sunglasses checking out the girl walking to him. Screaming was heard from down the beach causing everyone to turn their head to the sources. Cars were racing down the beach running over people who were in front of them. The cars then stopped by Roxanne and the men hopped out wearing suits.

“Are you Mrs. Phillips?” The man asked her looking at her dangerously.

“Yeah...who the hell are you guys?” She asked confused. Trevor ran over there only to have guns shooting at him.

“Roxanne run!” He took cover behind a cooler shooting at the men. She nods and turns to run but is grabbed and thrown into the car. She screamed and kicked at the men and was knocked out. Trevor looks at the car taking off and screams. “No! No! No! FUCK!” he killed the men and the three hop in a car chasing after them. The car swerves through traffic leaving the other car behind. Trevor stops the car and punches the steering wheel yelling loudly. “FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” He rested his head on the wheel and clenches his fists. Ari looks at him and for the first time was worried about him and her friend.

“Don’t worry T we will get her back.” Michael reassured the man who only shook his head in response.

“No its not good enough.” Trevor said with his voice now monotone.

“What?” Ari asked in disbelief.

“We don’t just get her back. We kill every last mother fucker who had anything to do with this. Call Lester, Franklin, Jeremy, Lamar, and anyone else you can think of.” He said dangerously glaring ahead of him.

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Roxanne heard the sound of a vacuum in the distance and scrunches her nose annoyed. She sat up propping herself up on one arm. She felt her head feeling a bandage wincing a bit as she applied more pressure to it. She stood up quickly remembering what happened prior to her current situation. She looked down seeing a dress shirt on her and a pair of biker shorts. She looked confused and walked to the door opening it gently while poking her head out looking to the right seeing an empty hall. She then looked the left and saw an elderly woman in a pink sweatsuit and red hair cleaning. She walks out and tries to sneak past the woman to the front the door. She felt a hand on her shoulder and froze turning to see an elderly hispanic man.

“Where exactly do you think you’re going?” He asked with a smile. She looked at him shrinking back from his touch and gulps. The man gasps and smiles, “tu hablas español?(Do you speak spanish?)” He asked quickly causing the old woman to look.

“Sí y inglés. Donde estoy?(Yes, and English. Where am I?)” She asked softly earning a happy smile from the older woman and the man.

“You are at my home mija. Me llamo(My name is..) Martin Madrazo. This is my wife Patricia.” He motioned to the woman and smiled. Roxanne looks at her and waves awkwardly.