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Chapter 491 Sweet Butt

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Tig hoped like hell she didn't get sentenced to babysitting duty. No one was going to go after Gemma and it wouldn't be much of a loss if someone did. Gemma had been in a nasty mood since Jax reamed her out over her telling the blonde whore Jax was hers. The timing of that sure sucked for Gemma.

She would have loved to have been there when Jax was giving Gemma that ass chewing. She was sure he would have been forceful, firm and strong with Gemma. She loved it when he was forceful, firm and strong. He could be forceful, firm and strong with her any day and any time.

The mother son love affair had definitely cooled and she couldn't have been happier. Now that Jax appeared to finally have quit letting his mother pussy whip him, it would make it easier when she became Jax's old lady after the blonde whore went away either by breaking Jax's heart and leaving town or by getting killed by the same killer that had killed Louise and all the other young woman. Wonder who that could be? She laughed out loud drawing a strange look from Juice like he was anyone to give someone a strange look with that freak show of a haircut.

She was focused on the current mission and that was to get out of babysitting Gemma while the guys pursued Esai. Aside from it not being any fun watching over Gemma, she didn't want to miss the action but most of all she didn't want to leave Jax unprotected. She wanted to watch over that sweet butt of Jax's and make sure he didn't get any more holes shot into him. And just maybe there would be an opportunity to get all close and body to body with Jax like the time when she said there was a gun and she knocked Jax to the ground. She still remembered every detail of how his body felt against hers. She thought she was going to explode with happiness. And then that damned penis of hers had to go and get hard. She still blushed when she thought about that.

The guys were all gathered in the chapel in their usual places she was on Clay's right and Jax was across the table on Clay's left. She thought Jax might have just winked at her. Her heart raced with happiness. Maybe Jax was starting to feel that pull of destiny between them.

"OK, Esai is meeting one of his exes at the mall," Clay said. "Juice, you are going to be monitoring and making sure the GPS works."

"I think we need someone to actually plant one of Juice's GPS devices on Esai. Can't have too many GPS devices on him," Jax said. "We want to be able to find Esai and remove him when we want so we can control everything."

"He might recognize one of us," Bobby pointed out.

Jax grinned.

"Hey Chuckie, get your ass in here," Jax yelled. A few moments later Chuckie trotted to the chapel and opened the door.

"How can I be or assistance?" the small man asked. He was dressed in his usual black pants and white shirt.

"Chuckie, would you like to go undercover?" Jax asked.

Chuckie nodded his head enthusiastically, his black eyes shining with excitement.

When the Sons asked a favor, it was less like a favor and more of an order. Chuckie knew this, but he also liked doing undercover things because it was a lot more interesting than cleaning the clubhouse and working in the TM office.

"Think you can plant a little GPS chip on a guy for us?" Jax asked.

Chuckie again nodded his head.

"First time I've put something on someone. I usually take," Chuckie explained.

"Good," Jax said.

"We'll call you when we need you," Clay said.

"Do I need undercover clothes or anything?" Chuck asked. He was so excited he was almost vibrating.

"Maybe a baseball cap," Tig suggested because she wanted to talk.

"OK," Chuckie took off to get his baseball cap and wait until Clay called him.

"OK. What are we going to do about Charming while we're gone?" Jax asked.

"You think this could be a set up?" Clay asked.

"You can't trust the damned Mayans," Piney growled. He'd had years of Mayan hate to get through and he made no secret of his distrust of Marcus Alvarez.

"I agree with you," Jax said, "but Alvarez doesn't want a war. He knows he fucked up and he can't afford the consequences if he is trying to set us up. When we rode to that last meet with a full crew plus visiting charters that sent a damned powerful message to him."

"I got to agree with Jax," Tig said. "I think Charming's going to be just fine."

"I think we still need to protect the old ladies—Scarlett and Gemma," Opie said. He'd returned from escorting Donna and his kids to Orange County to stay with her parents.

"Sack is with Scarlett and her father is also with her. The three of them together could probably bury Alvarez's charter," Jax boasted. The guys chuckled.

"I still want someone with Gemma," Clay said.

"I think Piney could watch over Gemma, Clay," Tig said. She was praying that Clay didn't insist on her watching Gemma. "I need to protect you," Tig said faking sincerity.

There was no way in hell she would put Clay's safety ahead of Jax's. That was something that Clay didn't need to know or she'd lose her right hand seat.

"Makes sense," Jax chimed in.

Tig wanted to spin in her chair in ecstasy. Jax wanted her near him! He might have just almost winked at her again. Damn was Jax hot! What if tonight was the night that Jax kissed her and she made her transformation? Who needed drugs when you could be near Jax? He's the only drug she needed.

"Piney, you OK watching over Gemma?" Clay asked.

"I guess it makes more sense than going chasing after this Esai," Piney grumbled. "At least I'm not too old to shoot a gun."

This meeting was just getting better and better. Piney on babysitting duty meant she was free to watch Jax's back and his ass and all the other parts of his body. Oh, baby! Tig worried that sometimes she sounded like a teenaged girl. Well, as long as she kept her thoughts to herself it didn't matter.

The plan was pretty simple. The guys would travel in three cars. Tig would drive his pick up with Clay and Bobby; Jax would drive the van with Chibs, Kozik and Chuckie and Opie would drive Piney's Caddy with Happy and Juice. Piney could use the tow truck to get around.

Juice passed out three prepaid phones. They were only to be turned on with they were on the outskirts of Oakland. They could use the phones to coordinate movements, but the phones couldn't be used to call Charming. They'd dump the phones when everything was over. If it all went to plan, Esai would be dead by midnight.

If things went really well for Tig, she might get lucky with Jax. There was nothing wrong with thinking optimistically. That was Tig's new motto—think things will work out for the best and if they go to hell, you can fix them then.

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Author's Note: For some unknown reason, I always liked when Chuckie went undercover. There was something about it that was funny, so I had to add an undercover assignment for Chuckie.