"TELL THEM WHO I AM!!"

(Chapter 2)(your mama , I swear)

(Chapter 2)(your mama , I swear)

(Jax's p.o.v)

I was in the shower now with Blaise . She was washing my hair. It had gotten thick again, in just a 2week time period. "See now do you feel better look at this, all this dirt and grime that came off you". She says, looking at the nasty brown water puddled around our feet. She took the wash cloth and washed my chest. My neck was still tender; she was gentle there. She kissed my lips. Her back bra strap length hair falling onto my shoulders as I picked her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist. "Where are we going?" She asked. "On a ride". I say with an evil grin. "Can you eat , brush your teeth, then you can take me to bed, be as rough as you want." She says. "A bribe?" I ask. "More like a bargain". She says . "Fine". I say putting my wife down onto her feet gently.

(Blaise's p.o.v)

Finally he was eating. "Wow I don't think I've ever bribed you with sex before, and it worked." I say. "You can't hold this sex bargain over my head okay. ""It won't work all the time." He says in between scarfing down food. "I'm just glad your eating, and your clean, and... Your smiling, that's what I missed , that smile". I say kissing his cheek.
I stood behind his chair and put my hands on his shoulders.
"We can make love later." I say. He nodded.

Mom came in the house. I sighed. "Where's the kids?" I asked. "Their at the fair with your dad, I came to see if you had got him to stop moping around." Mom says. Jax continued to eat. "Stop moping , mom! We just lost our son!!" I say mad and nearly crying. Jax held his steak knife with a white knuckle grip. He was using it to cut his sandwich , all our other knives were in the dish washer. "Well now y'all see how I felt when , you were stolen from me by a child molester." She says. Jax slammed my mother against the wall, with his steak knife to her neck.
she was in her forties. Mom was a young mother too. She had me in her teens.
"Listen to me and listen good, I didn't steal your daughter, she left y'all , for me, we're only 6 years apart; and you act like your husbands your age !, and besides at least you knew weather your daughter was dead or not, we don't have a damn clue if our sons okay or not, And I didn't molest her, if anything she was loving it; she wanted me that night. And if I recall Brett is the bad guy here.
Now get the fuck outta my house!!""for I slit your throat". He says pissed dropping mom. I mean in all honestly mom was a bitch but she was my mother, just like Gemma was Jax's . If we had to, to keep our family safe we'd kill them.
"Stupid bitch... Your mama , I swear!" He says putting the knife down and hugging me. He rested his chin on my head. I sighed. "I just want my son back". I say into my husbands chest. "Me too". He says.