Part 71:The Kitchen Sink

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This is a much longer chapter to make up for the shorter previous one. (70)  I am taking extreme literary license on this one. As I have told you in the past, I only write "Freddie" with sex, food and humor. Please indulge me on this  one. It popped into my head as I was writing and I ran with it. I do not think Freddie would ever have done this in real life, but it makes me smile thinking that he could have. Read on and I hope you enjoy. Bless AI !


I was awakened from my nap by the bell and pounding on the door. I reached for my kimona and tied it tightly as I opened the door.

"Guys, what the heck are you doing here" Cynthia asked.

"What, you don't know why we are here?" asked Brian

"No, Freddie hasn't mentioned it and is fast asleep now and I really don't want to waken him. It's so unusual for him to sleep during the day" said Cynthia.

"I'll say, but we really must all speak, it's for your safety as well" 

"My, my safety?" They all nodded.

"Yes, come on" said Brian. They all barged into his room, gathered around his bed and softly sat upon it. One by one they started to bounce on it and even Miami got into the fun. Cynthia watched by the door initially horrified and eventually succumbed to the levity. 

Roger mouthed to the boys and they nodded. John lifted his hand and with his finger pantomimed one, two, three:

I see a little Silhouette of a man.

Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?

Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me.

Galileo Galileo, Galileo Galileo, Galileo, Figaro, Magnifica

Freddies eyes popped open and sat upright and yelled, "What the fuck......."

The boys cracked up, Freddie's face was the color of a beet and Cynthia left the room throwing her hands up, chuckling to herself thinking, "Is this what life is going to be? It certainly is hilarious being with all of Queen."

"BRIAN" Freddie shouted.

"No, you listen to me, you twat, you never told Cynthia the plans  or what Guiliani said?

"Oh, we got side-tracked"

"Freddie!" said John

Freddie jumped out of bed forgetting he was stark naked when  Roger said, "Wow Fred, I'm not sure which is the bigger dick - you or your penis."

Hearing this, Freddie stopped dead in his tracks, looked down and realized he was naked and grabbed for a kimono and as he tied it, he looked at his bandmates and all at once they convulsed in a symphony of laughter. A true band of brothers.

As the band left, Freddie said "So I suppose they told you what was going on? Cynthia nodded as she got dressed. 

"Freddie, I do know you tried to tell me, honestly I do. So I'm going to gather my troups and set the ball in motion for my leaving."

"Let's do it in a hurry, Guilliani was insistant. I'll come with you if you wish and keep my mouth shut, I promise" Said Freddie.

They dressed in a hurry following the calls to Cyn. Inc.  Cynthia asked Jim Beach to accompany them for some guidance as she knew that most legal systems  share  common ground.

As they travelled down Madison Avenue, Cynthia's lips pressed into a line. Cyn, Incorporated's East Coast flagship was more than just a business—she'd built it from scratch, woven her brand into the fabric of New York's elite. But staying meant risking not just her company, but their lives.

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