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Little Toy Bikers and a Woman on the Run
Chapter 97 Fanned
She watched Gemma return to TM's office. She decided to strike up a conversation with her to see if she knew anything about where Jax had gone and, more importantly, when he was going to return. She wasn't going to tell Gemma that she knew Jax had left with the blonde whore in a red Corvette.
"Gemma, you seem a little agitated. Are you OK?"
"I am so mad at Jax, I'd like to wring his neck."
"You haven't heard from him yet?"
"That little son of a bitch hasn't called me."
"I can't believe he hasn't bothered to call you."
Gemma's face was flushed.
"It will be the last time he ever forgets," she said grimly.
Fanning the flames of Gemma's anger was fun. It was the only good thing about Jax's mysterious disappearance.
It also served a purpose. By making Gemma as mad as possible about Jax's conduct, she would make sure this was the last time he did something like this again because Gemma was going to go off on him in a way no one's ever go off on Jax before.
There was also another level of funny. Jax had all this sexy swagger yet he had to deal with his mother. As much as she loved Jax, she did think he was pussy whipped by his mother, but all the men in Gemma's life suffered from some degree of pussy whip.
She giggled and then covered her mouth quickly hoping Gemma didn't hear the giggle. She didn't want to bring Gemma's wrath down on her head.
"What's so funny?" Gemma demanded.
"I was just imaging you kicking Jax's ass."
"It's going to happen. Can you believe that Clay isn't even mad at Jax?"
"Maybe he just wants to give him some space after everything he's been through."
"Clay? Really?" Gemma scoffed.
She bit her lip to keep from laughing, but the urge to laugh was too strong. She just hoped Gemma wouldn't get mad at her. Maybe she was pussy whipped too.