Chapter 39 Lunch Date

• This stunning raven haired beauty that looks like a porcelain china doll saunters her way around the hostess desk with 3 menus. As she walks over to Jaxon, and gently caresses his fore arm, she asks him to please follow her as she sways her perfect petite body in front of Jaxon all the way to our table. Fuck this little hussy is pissing me off. I know I shouldn’t be pissed but I really am, Why is this chick getting under my skin?
• Jaxon pulls out my chair for me to sit, and I thank him sweetly and sit down. What a gentleman, I think to myself. Hudson sits to my right and Jaxon sits to my left. The hussy hostess gives Jaxon his menu first, then Hudson and then me. She has not once looked at me. The whole time her beady little fucking eyes have been on Jaxon. Now she is bent over with her perfect little tits and face so close to his body probably propositioning him to go in the back and take her in the ass for all I know. Why is this little harlot all up in my man’s space? Does she not have any dignity? Wait… what the fuck am I saying! He is NOT my man! He can Screw whomever whenever he wants… I am so annoyed with myself. I sigh out loud without realizing it, and all eyes are on me. Fuck me! The little twat face has the nerve to roll her eyes at me. I swear I will pussy punch this Bitch!
• This little hoe bends over keeps her hand on his bicep and starts whispering in Jaxon’s ear and I hear her say “as I was saying…”