Chapter 12: Trevor

Stephanie had purchased her ab apartment for $1,500 a month in Rockford Hills, it was a penthouse with a deck that had a hot tub. There was a master bedroom, a huge bathroom, a giant kitchen with all the accessories, a fridge, deep freezer, dishwasher, and an island with a stove and oven on jt. She had moved in immediately after buying it. Franklin had given her, and Michael a tip in the stock market before assassinating a man name Brett Lawry, the CEO of Bilkington Pharmaceuticals, after they cashed out their shares in Beta Pharmaceuticals, they invested all their money in shares from Bilkington. The market rebounded and they all made a killing, Michael was a multi-millionaire again, Franklin and Steph had almost a million themselves. She had bought her a midnight blue Rapid GT sports car, a whole lot of new clothes, a bunch of guns from Ammu-Nation with all the accessories and mods, and her new penthouse. Franklin got a new house as well, given to him by Lester to fool the government.

Stephanie was unpacking her things, Franklin was helping her. Stephanie grabbed a box and started carrying it, Franklin approached her. "Need me to get that babe?" He asked her. "No I got it, there's some heavy ones in the van back there though." Stephanie replied. She walked into her bedroom with her box and sat it down, Franklin walked in with a big heavy box and looked at her. "Where you want this babe?" He asked her. "You look really sexy when you do a man's job." Steph replied with a smile. Franklin sat the box down and walked over to her, she wrapped her arms around his neck and he grabbed her waist. She pulled him down on top of her on the bed and they made out, Franklin rubbed her left thigh working his way up to her g string under her black leather mini skirt. Franklin's phone rang and he sat up. "Fuck!" He said loudly and angrily. He looked at the caller ID to see it was Michael, he answered the phone. "Hello?" He asked. "Franklin, I know you and Steph are busy. I need to meet you two somewhere quiet, meet me at the oil derricks at El Burro Heights." Michael told Franklin. "Aight man, we'll meet you there." Franklin replied before hanging up. "We gotta go babe, Mike is gonna meet us at El Burro Heights." Franklin told Steph. They exited the apartment and got on the back of Franklin's motorcycle, he had gotten it modified as soon as he made money. The saddle bags and flaring were removed, along with a new fuel tank and upgrades to the armor, engine, transmission, and brakes. Franklin started it up, Steph held onto her boyfriend as he rode down the street.

Franklin and Stephanie waited for Michael, Steph was pacing back and forth. Franklin loved her new attire, she wore a black tank, black leather mini skirt and black thigh high heeled boots, he stared at his girlfriend while waiting. Michael pulled up and Franklin walked over, Steph joined the two as they started talking. "Okay, you two gotta get out of town." Michael told Franklin and Steph. "Man we don't exactly have anywhere to go." Franklin replied. "Well take a vacation then." Michael told Franklin. "What is going on Uncle Mike?" Stephanie asked. "Remember when I told you that I had friends in the FIB who looked after me when I retired?" He asked Franklin. "You did?" Franklin asked. "I don't know I think I did, I got so many fucking stories I can't even keep em straight, I'm full of shit." Michael replied. "Well your full of shit got me a lot of paper, one score with you I made more than I ever did hustling." Franklin told Michael. "Yeah I'm a great thief, it's the other shit I haven't got figured out." Michael replied. "Look man, what exactly is going on?" Franklin asked. "There's this guy, good guy…cocksucker. We did a deal a long time ago, didn't work out the way it was supposed to go. The wrong guy got killed, so I had to join an informal witness protection program." Michael explained. "Damn." Franklin replied. "Yeah, now he's calling in favors blackmailing me. Franklin I'm working for the fucking feds." Michael told Franklin. "Oh shit!" Franklin exclaimed. "Oh shit is right, and I didn't even tell you the worst part. I ever tell you about Trevor, huh?" Michael asked. "I don't know man, I think so." Franklin replied. "Well if you only think so I wasn't being completely honest. Trevor is…hell walking on earth. That's what he is." Michael explained. "So let's bury that motherfucker." Stephanie said aggressively. "Good luck with that. Trevor and I got history, complicated fucking history." Michael replied. "I never claimed to be an angel, but Frank, Steph, you meet Trevor you'll swear I am an angel." Michael told the two.

Franklin thought for a minute, Steph looked at him and shrugged. "Alright man, I'm with you." Franklin told Michael. "Are you sure?" Michael asked. "Hey if the FIB ain't taking you to court, them motherfuckers are just hustlers anyway." Franklin replied. "Yeah, and we're not letting some motherfucking cat think he's so crazy run is up a tree, fuck that." Stephanie added in aggressively. "You're good kids, loyal. I appreciate it. Like I said, I'm a terrific thief. I'll find something for you two something big." Michael told Steph and Frank. "Ok, now get outta here, I'll be in touch. "Michael told them. "Aight man, fo sho." Franklin replied before turning around. He and Steph walked to the bike and got on, Franklin started it up and rode down the dirt path. Stephanie loved the vibration from the motorcycle, it was getting her moist, she already planned on giving Franklin a good time when they got home.

They had gotten hone and had their fun, they laid in the bed naked smoking. Steph looked at Frank with puppy dog eyes, if her dad saw her dating,much less screwing a black guy he'd kill them both. The thought of pissing off her dad gave her a feeling of satisfaction, she laid with her head on Franklin's chest. Franklin's phone rang again, it was Michael, Franklin wasn't so frustrated this tine. "This isn't the best time." Franklin told Michael. "Hey kid, the thing I told you about it's happening. Meet me at the parking lot in El Burro Heights. You and Steph." Michael told Franklin in response. "Okay man cool, we're in LS anyway." Franklin replied before hanging up the phone. Franklin looked at Steph, she knew what the call was about. They got out of bed and got dressed, Franklin put on his black t shirt, jeans, and charcoal work boots. Steph got dressed in her black tank, skin tight black leather pants, and combat boots. They left the apartment and got on Franklin's bike, Franklin rode down the street towards El Burro Heights.

They arrived at El Burro Heights, there was a government agent standing there with a dirty balding man in a red Deuche Gold t shirt, khaki pants, and boots. The man was spouting nonsense at the agent, while the agent just stood there silently. Michael pulled up with a man in the car, Michael got oyt of the car and walked towards the man. "Who are these cagey motherfuckers?" The balding man asked aggressively pointing at Franklin and Steph. "Not you you're another cagey motherfucker." He told the agent. "T, knock off the faux political bullshit." Michael told the balding man. The agent left the parking lot leaving the four alone. "Franklin, Stephanie, you two better take off." Michael told Franklin and Steph. "We're cool." Steph replied. "Am I sensing some kids I never had bullshit here Mikey?" The balding guy asked Michael. "Look if you two are looking for a father figure you can do a lot better than this fat snake." The balding guy told Frank and Steph. "Like I said, deranged." Michael told Franklin. "Yeah and best friend." The guy replied. "Yeah, Frank and Steph. This is Trevor, my best friend." Michael told Franklin and Stephanie. "Trevor, these two are Franklin and Stephanie. The children I always wanted." Michael told Franklin and Steph. They looked at Trevor, he was a dirty man, he was ate up with sores from years of meth use, his clothes dirty, and he smelled horrible. "So what are we doing here Mikey huh?" Trevor asked Michael. "You're gonna fly me and Stephanie up to get the target out of the IAA building, Franklin is going to be across the street with a rifle taking out the opposition. Stephanie here is gonna take down anyone that follows up to our destination." Michael explained. "Great, let's get moving." Trevor replied. "I'll go get in position." Franklin told Michael. Franklin and Stephanie shared a kiss before Franklin got on his bike and rode off, Michael grabbed a set of clothes and walked off.