Life After Marriage Book 3

Slippery Slope

AUGUST P.O.V. -

"Thee first thing we must do Aout (pronounced Wheat), is get comfortable in our skis." Cecile turned her total attention to me.

"How do we do that?" Amb asked excitedly ready to get started.

"If you let me finish Mademoiselle, I can show you." Cecile said irritated.

Amb furrowed her eyebrows, wondering where the hostility was coming from. She looked at me. I looked at Cecile who was digging her ski pole in the snow.

"Cecile is there a problem?" I asked her.

She looked up with a smile. "Not at all Aout. Let's get started. Ahh, where were we before I was interrupted. Yes. Getting comfortable on our skis. So Aout you come right here."

She pulled my arm closer to her. I snatched it back.

"Fiesty aye." She smirked.

"Slowly walk around. Knees slightly bent." She demonstrated walking around on the skis. In a sort of parallel motion, side to side.

You go." She pointed to me.

I tried to do what she said.

"No, no, no Aout. Like this." She grabbed my hips from behind and moved me in the motion she wanted me to go. She was trying to lower her hands over my ass.

"Aight, I got it." I pushed her off of me.

"I like rough Aout." She said slyly where Amb couldn't hear her.

"Now you." Cecile said less than enthused to hell Amb.

"Okay." Amb tried to mimic our motion. She was doing it completely wrong.

"Perfect Mademoiselle." Cecile told her.

"Really?" Amb smiled.

"Really." She smiled, then rolled her eyes. But only I caught it.

"Now to the bunny slopes." Cecile pointed toward the slopes and Amb took off walking toward the slopes.

I slightly grabbed Cecile's arm while we were walking.

"I don't know what the hell you doing. But the shit needs to stop. Don't disrespect my wife." I said through gritted teeth.

"Aout you can't possibly be happy with that babouin."

"What does that mean?"

"Ah nothing. When you get me naked you'll understand." She pinched my butt and walked up toward Amber.

When we got to the top of the hill, she instructed us.

"I'm going to demonstrate the snow plow. With your legs slightly bent and your weight on the ball of your foot. Bring the tips of your skis together and the tails of the ski apart. In an upside down V." She demonstrated and started to ski a little away from us.

Leaving me and Amb there.

"What does babouin mean?" I asked Amb.

"Baboon. Why?" She looked at Cecile who was walking back toward us.

So this bitch called my wife a baboon?

"Let's go." I told Amb.

"What do you mean let's go? We haven't even started the lesson August."

"Is there a problem?" Cecile asked us.

"Yes, yo ass. Don't disrespect my wife."

"Disrespect? I would never. Have I disrespected you Amber?" She looked at Amber like she didn't know what was going on.