Texan to the bone and an unrepentant Daddy's Girl, BA Tortuga spends her days with her basset hounds and her beloved wife, 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.
Cotton walked into the kitchen, unzipping his jacket. “Shit, marthy, it’s cold out there. That fucking wind is like...”
He stopped, still.
Emmy was standing there in nothing but an apron and a pair of the highest, sparkliest heels he’d ever seen, stirring a bowl of...of...Oh, who the fuck cared what she was stirring?
He took a step forward and hit his knees. Happy holidays to him.
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For Sonya. ;-)
Much love,
BA
4 comments:
So few words to create such a nice feeling.
Donna
OH I liked this one very much. Such a gorgeous image :D
I agree, I could totally SEE this. Love it!
Sparkly :D Amazing what you can do with a few sentences.
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