Russian Kiss

By M. Demetrice

Ivan, an immigrant, returns to his beloved country to attend to his deceased father’s estate. Before he departs, he makes loves to his girlfriend for the very first time speaking only in Russian. Zontie is dying to know his hypnotizing words which he does not reveal. Instead, he gives her a collection of Russian movies and instructs her to translate them before his return. Only, then will she truly know his intentions and the meaning behind a true Russian Kiss.

• Language: English
• Publisher: M. Demetrice
• Release date: Feb 21, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311807588

M. Demetrice

Indie Writer, M. Demetrice resides in Lufkin, TX and is the author of Multi-Genre Short Stories by a Woman Whose Husband Holds Her Purse. Her many works includes Sadie, The Olds, and Carrot Cain. For fun, she tutors the inspiring young in math and reading. She has a degree in Human Services from Angelina College and has incorporated resourceful information into her moving short story, Poetry’s AIDS. To learn more about M. Demetrice and read her published works, please visit her website at http://marlenahixson.wix.com/mdemetrice

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RUSSIAN KISS

M. Demetrice

Copyright © 2015 M. Demetrice

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He made love to me while speaking Russian. The way he looked into my eyes, into my soul, made me tingle all over. I didn’t understand the words then but he told me to remember them. After our lovemaking, he handed me a collection of Russian movies.

These are all in Russian dialect but they have English subtitles.

What did you say in there? I ask. I wanted to know, I needed to know. I could tell it was laced with endless endearment.

Watch the movies, he commands, kissing me before leaving.

It took me two weeks to go through the movies. I watched them over and over again, finding words that I heard him whisper while our bodies were entangled. I was glad that I had such a good memory. Five heart wrenching weeks passed before he graced me with his handsome presence, it had been the longest we ever been apart. Family obligation requiring him to return to his homeland to visit a mother he hadn’t seen in over a year and bury a father that he loath with venom-hatred.

Did you miss me, I solicit, excited to see his safe return.

More than you know, he avow, pulling me down and taking me into his arms. He smells so good, fresh with manliness. There were new stumble on his chin and a little