by BA Tortuga
“Mashed potatoes?” Helen would put cheese on them too, give Seb some protein.
“Uh-huh. I know there’s some in the fridge.” That was it. Seb followed him right to the kitchen, humming a little.
Fido was following along, tail wagging, and Seb found the pup a bone, even as Markus got two bowls of mashed potatoes, cheese… oh. Bacon. Everything was better with bacon. Helen’s shih tzu, Leona, came trotting in, grabbed the piece of bacon he’d put down for Fido, and ran.
Lord.
He handed Seb a bowl and sat at the long counter. “So, you want to work on that bridge?”
“Oh, yeah. I had an idea about moving the second verse to the third and bringing the whole thing up a half step.” Seb grabbed his fork and ate a bite.
Helen walked by the kitchen, looked in, then kept going without a word. Good woman. She’d learned.
Seb just needed to be distracted. If you let his obsession roll, he could be in real trouble. Markus had learned too. “I like the idea, but we’ll have to see what the modulation does to the chorus.”
Seb nodded. “I think it’s worth a try. Even if it doesn’t work, it’ll shake out something. Did you hear that our ‘Home With You’ just hit number one for Kelly Greene?”
Ah. So that was the stress. Seb stressed success as much as failure. Still, Markus was getting Seb to tell him faster every time. “Go her! Go us. That check will pay for Bev’s hot tub.”
“She’ll love that. She was tickled shitless to not have to share with your hairy ass.”
“I know. I don’t like to think about girl cooties either.” Bev was seeing a hot young Brazilian singer, actually, and needed some privacy when he visited the ranch. It was the least they could do.
“Uh-huh. We’ll see how you feel about girl cooties when Tawny brings your goddaughter to visit. Or are we going to them?”
“Tawny wants to come down. She wants to see the house now that it’s done.” They’d all had a powwow about whether Seb was up to the media frenzy that was bound to happen if they got caught by the press, and the decision was to stay in Brazil for now. Still, he’d give Seb the choice. “Unless you want me to call Just, see if he can fly us.”
“He’s with Eduardo in the jungle on some… safari-trek thing.” Seb rolled his eyes. “I have no doubt there’s lots of mosquitoes and sex. I think Tawny should come here, see things. Relax. We can write with Jim.”
“Cool. We could get Bruce down too, maybe.” Bruce would be great for the studio, getting more shit set up. They both needed a little more organization than they had, and Bev wasn’t much of a mixer or sound tech.
Seb nodded. “Or Kyle. I know he misses you.”
Markus hooted, feeding Seb a piece of bacon off his bowl. “He’s in Aruba. Some all-inclusive place. His Tweets are hilarious.”
“Aruba? Huh.” Seb opened his mouth for another bite.
Markus got a bite filled with cheese and bacon goodness and popped it into Seb’s mouth. “His wife insisted. It was that or a cruise.”
The most amazing things about his life now were these little moments. He got to spend them with Sebastian; he didn’t have to hide or rush or worry.
“Can we grill chicken tonight? After we work on the song?”
“Hell, yeah. With that blackening spice? I’m so there.” Helen would be 100 percent behind it too.
“Cool.” Seb looked confused for half a second. “Were we about to go make music?” Sometimes when he sidetracked his lover, things slowed down, derailed.
“We are. Soon as I finish my potatoes.” He gave Seb one more bite, happy now that the man had consumed enough lunch.
“Good deal. They’re good, the potatoes. Bacon is sort of magical.”
“It is.” He gave a piece to Fido, who had finally just sat on Leona’s furry, evil little body.
Seb put things away, drank a huge glass of this weird guava sparkling soda stuff that Eduardo brought. All the while, the man chattered away at him about the song they were working on for their old buddy, Hank Bitters.
Markus watched, only listening with half an ear, focusing on the rise and fall, the rhythm of Sebastian Longchamps. This was his—he got to hear it, live in it every day.
Grinning, Markus herded Seb toward the room they used for writing and jamming. The studio was too much pressure for that. Sebastian was just laughing, the sound like music. There was no song he would rather hear. Hell, he might even have to say he was addicted to it.
“Silent Love Song”
Like a fire we were burning
Red dirt roads and
Sun soaked days
All the while things were turning
Moving like a
Record plays.
In the night, stars were blazing
Shot through the sky
Rocket-fast
Knew life would make me crazy
Took a stumble
Couldn’t last.
Chorus:
Lost my voice. Gave you my song.
All I got is whispers.
You’re on the stage, singing strong
My mouth’s covered, leather glove
My lips moving without
Giving breath to silent love.
Now you’re soaring like a bird
Flying higher
Out of sight.
All that’s left is love I heard
From your guitar
Taking flight
Chorus.
Bridge:
I knew I was your white knight
I knew I was your man
But we couldn’t bear the spotlight
I had to let go of your hand.
Chorus.
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Steam and Sunshine
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BA TORTUGA, Texan to the bone and an unrepentant Daddy’s Girl, spends her days with her basset hounds, getting tattooed, texting her sisters, and eating Mexican food. When she’s not doing that, she’s writing. She spends her days off watching rodeo, knitting, and surfing Pinterest in the name of research. BA’s personal saviors include her wife, Julia Talbot, her best friend, Sean Michael, and coffee. Lots of coffee. Really good coffee.
Having written everything from fist-fighting rednecks to hard-core cowboys to werewolves, BA does her damnedest to tell the stories of her heart, which was raised in Northeast Texas, but has heard the call of the high desert and lives in the Sandias. With books ranging from hard-hitting GLBT romance, to fiery ménages, to the most traditional of love stories, BA refuses to be pigeonholed by anyone but the voices in her head.
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By BA Tortuga
Best New Artist
Bombs and Guacamole
Boys in the Band (Author Anthology)
Fighting Addiction
Living in Fast Forward
Mud, Movies, Bullets, and Bulls (Author Anthology)
Old Town New
Private Dances
Road Trip Vol. 1
Say Something
Seashores of Old Mexico
DREAMSPUN DESIRES
#6 – Trial by Fire
#30 – Two Cowboys and a Baby
LEANING N
#16 – Commitment Ranch
#42 – Finding Mr. Wright
LOVE IS BLIND
Ever the Same
Real World
RECOVERY
Refired
Slip
THE RELEASE SERIES
The Terms of Release
The Articles of Release
Catch and Release
SANCTUARY
Just Like Cats and Dogs
What the Cat Dragged In
STORMY WEATHER
Rain and Whiskey
Tropical Depression
Hurricane
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Fighting Addiction
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Digital ISBN: 978-1-63477-163-4
Trade Paperback ISBN: 978-1-63477-162-7
LIBRARY OF CONGRESS CONTROL NUMBER: 2017912375
Digital published January 2018
v. 2.0
First Edition published by Torquere Press, September 2012.
Printed in the United States of America
