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Chapter 480 Suffer Gemma Suffer
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Tig gave Gemma her escort home. She was so grateful to Clay for not making her babysit Gemma for the rest of the day. No one was going to try to kidnap Gemma. Clay wouldn't be that lucky.
It would have been torture to have to spend the afternoon with Gemma listening to her endless whining about Clay and Jax. Gemma never saw fault in herself. She had the advantage of having achieved perfection several years ago, so she had no reason to ever change—well, that's at least what she thought.
She had to give it to the blonde whore, she had handled the whole situation with the members from the other charters who had some to help SAMCRO perfectly. Making a nice home cooked meal and arranging a hot breakfast showed respect. She would make sure she did things like that when she and Jax finally got together. The guys would accept her as his old lady if Jax told them to.
There was a large bush that easily concealed her and her bike that Tig hid behind on the way that Gemma usually drove when she left the house. She had a sneaking suspicion that Gemma was going to leave and she wanted to see if her hunch was right. Less than five minutes later, there came Gemma in her Caddy. Tig didn't follow her. It was hard to follow people on a bike without them knowing. Too much noise.
If Gemma didn't get back by the time Clay came home from TM, there would be hell to pay. Clay was already pissed at Gemma over last night's dinner and this morning's breakfast. If they got into it, Gemma would be sporting some new bruises when she showed up for work on Monday.
Gemma was facing the fact that Jax's old lady was younger, prettier and more charming than she was. She could out do Gemma and Tig knew that would drive Gemma crazy. She was probably worried that Jax loved his little blonde whore more than he loved her. Well, all she had to say to that was "Suffer Gemma suffer".
Gemma would never be OK with Jax and her getting together no matter how beautiful she looked after her transformation. She would never understand. If Jax stood up to Gemma over the blonde whore, maybe he would stand up to Gemma over her when they finally got together. It might be even better if Gemma just disappeared into a nice deep grave in Chigger Woods.
As they ate their sandwiches and cheesy twice baked potatoes, Jax was smiling and laughing. He looked so happy and sexy. She wanted to tackle him to the ground all over again and rub her body against his fine, muscled body only this time without the erection part. That had been damned embarrassing. Stupid male body.
She wanted him to be that happy when they were together and she wanted them to be together soon. She knew she needed to be patient and let things play out a little more, but what was wrong with wanting to have love in her love life?
Maybe it was about time to think about killing the blonde whore.