Rough Shot by Kat Mizera

Rough Shot by Kat Mizera

Author:Kat Mizera [Mizera, Kat]
Language: eng
Format: epub


Slava and I went car shopping that weekend. I was exhausted after my first week of teaching, but also exhilarated and ready to take on the second week. There hadn’t been much in the way of work for the students, since I was focusing more on their English proficiency, academic levels, and personalities.

“Dora is so shy,” I told Slava as we walked around a used car lot in Fort Lauderdale. “But she’s probably one of the most intelligent in the class. She speaks perfect English when it comes to syntax and grammar, but really has no idea about slang or Americanisms.”

“Those are still the hardest for me,” he said. “I get exposed to more, of course, because of the guys on the team, but I still have to ask someone at times what they’re talking about. Even sex.” He gave me a lopsided grin. “They were talking about a double-stacked Eiffel Tower once, and I had to google it.”

I arched a brow. “I don’t think I know what that is either.”

He laughed. “An Eiffel Tower is a threesome. One person, usually the woman, gets on hands and knees to form the ‘base’ of the tower. She would most likely be blowing a guy standing or kneeling in front of her. Then there’s a guy—or woman I suppose—doing her from behind. When the person behind her and the person in front lean forward to kiss, it’s kind of the shape of the Tower.”

“Oh.” I cocked my head. “I’m almost afraid to ask about the double-stacked part.”

“Just add a fourth person doing sixty-nine with the person who’s the base. Which makes a double-stacked base.”

I wrinkled my nose. “That sounds complicated and exhausting. You ever done it?”

“I’ve had a few threesomes, but nothing like that, no.” He leaned over and kissed me. “And I’m perfectly fine with that.”

“That’s good. I think I’m too jealous to share you with one other person, much less two.”

“Same.” He suddenly pointed, catching me off-guard. “What about that one?”

My eyes rounded. “That’s a BMW.”

“A convertible BMW. I think you should have a look at it.” He tugged me in that direction before I could protest.

My parents had sent me a very generous amount of money to buy a used car, but this one had to be way out of my budget, even though it was nearly ten years old.

“They last forever,” he said, inspecting the outside carefully. “They run like a dream. And this one has low mileage for being ten years old.”

“I don’t have enough money,” I protested. “I’m thirteen thousand short.”

He shrugged. “Look at me.” He turned to face me, putting his big hands on my shoulders. “If things don’t work out, and you go back to Switzerland or whatever, we can sell it, and you can give me back some of the money. If things do work out, I’m going to buy you something new the moment you allow me to spoil you. I don’t see any way for you to lose in this scenario.”

I sighed.



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