Isabel still with her head buried in her hands looked up as three shadows enveloped both Layla and Isabel. Isabel looked up to see a tall blond hard bodied woman in a bikini around her age. Standing next to her were two more stocky but still attractive brunettes wearing dark glasses and stylish one-pieces.
"He's mine, stay away!" The tall hard bodied blonde.
"What?" Isabel muttered.
"Steve, he's my catch, stay away from him!"
"Excuse me, you don't get to make that call!" Layla said defiantly.
"Hold her back!" one of the brunette woman grabbed Layla from behind, pinning her arms behind her back. The tall fit blonde squatted down and squeezed Isabel's cheeks together and raised up her head. Layla struggled to no avail as the woman holding her back was larger and stronger than her.
"My name is Claire, and Steve is mine!"
Then without warning Claire spit into Isabel's scrunched up face. Claire then stood up and looked down at Isabel laughing with her hands on her shoulders.
"Pathetic!" Claire exclaimed.
"Hey I know who you are!" Layla exclaimed "Your that beach bully, the girl who steals other girl's clothes and beats up other women!"
Claire slowly walked up to Layla and punched her in the gut.
Isabel took offense Claire's audacity and violence, "What's the deal! She didn't do anything!"
Isabel stood up defiantly.
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