My Little Secret: A Kamala Harris Love Story

Chapter 83: Thanksgiving

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After our trip to Paris ends with Kamala and I united with Joe and Jill. Soon everyone got to work immediately despite the fact we just return. With Jill, Yasmine, Roxy and Kamala continue to gossip about sex life and hanging out now and then. Joe and I bonded over Doug's cookies he made thanks to Everything seems fine, well or so as I thought. A rumor on my wife's administration soon made headlines and I didn't think they would go this far to shame her on the repeat. False reports of tension between her and Joe had me worried to the point at one time the first night back in DC again, I couldn't sleep well. I quietly got up from the bed and slowly walked out of the room to head into the kitchen.

Fuck, I'm getting tired of this bullshit. Kamala remained calm about this whole thing but me on the other hand, is far more concern about the false advertisement. Now I'm hearing that two of her staff aides are leaving. I grabbed a cup pour a glass of water to sip.

*cellphone ringing*

It's Doug, I'm guessing he's up at this hour and is currently doing night shifts at dawn.

"Hey, man. How you doing?" I asked while sitting on the chair.

"I'm doing fine, just concern about you. Joe and everyone noticed your reaction to Kamala's situation." Doug said. Somehow I'm guessing that's why he's calling me, like a brother would do for their loved one.

"Yeah, I'm trying to investigate the false rumors about my wife and all. These motherfucking right wing medias been on her all day. Racism and sexism shit, it's getting out of hand here."

"I know what you mean Alex, you gotta calm down. The media didn't want to see this administration accomplish anything. Trump failed his part for 4 years and your wife man with her and Joe, y'all we're making it happen." Doug tried to lighten the mood to get me from worrying so much.

"I guess your right, Kamala is doing a hell of a good job, I'm proud of her. It won't be long until she gives birth. Soon I'm gonna be a first full time Second Gentleman and daddy. While she becomes Vice President Mommy." I said as Doug chuckles in reaction.

"You both got your hands tied over there, before you know it. Soon, your daughter will be the only thing that will keep up and awake. I got advice on how to survive this if you need them, you know where to find me."

"Yeah, thanks for calling to check up on me. I needed that since we been back in DC. Later on today, Kamala has to go to the meeting with the border crisis committee." I looked at the timer on the clock while finishing up my drink.

"Yeah, well talk again later on. Joe and Jill is planning a Thanksgiving celebration next week. She making him do all the hefty work, who knows she might have you do something too for Kamala." Doug said as sighed a little. Well this is definitely gonna be a very busy week for me.

"I'll talk to you later man, get some rest." Doug reminded me lastly before hanging up. I headed back up the stairs to the bedroom with Kamala who is still sleeping on the bed peacefully. Trying not to wake her, I managed to get in the sheets to relax. She turns to face me laying on my chest while sleeping there.

For the next few days has been tiring for Kamala and I. We both went to doctors first off for daily check ups to see if the baby is okay. Then came to swearing in new members into the congress of the administration. Yasmine got to work right away while Kamala continues to rest up. Heavily pregnant, she's been having a very hard time doing things on her own which explains why half of the organization members been on high alert.