Kamala is the soon to be president of the United States. That would not be possible without being interviewed by some of the great people of this nation and having rallies in different states. Y/n goes to every rally she can attend for a college ess...
Dude, finding Kamala pictures for different scenarios is so fun, I'm on a watchlist.
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Ever since the plane ride, your head has been in a daze. It's only been a couple of hours, yet it feels like it's been days. Kamala has been pretty distant since she turned you into a gasping mess, sitting a couple rows down, facing the opposite direction. It's fine with you since you would feel so nervous looking at her, especially after she had you wrapped around her finger. Literally and figuratively.
You and Kamala are headed to Detroit for another rally in two days. Staying two nights at a hotel. You stare out the window seeing the runway appear below the plane, the turbulence shaking you. You look over at Kamala and see her gathering up her papers. She stood up and started walking towards you. You fell in love with sound of her heels on the wooden floor. You looked you intently while you looked at her. She gave you a grin as she got closer then stopped right next to you. "We're here, baby." She says as she leaned down and leveled her head with yours. Merely inches away from you. She looked in your eyes then down at your lips.
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"Gather your things, we're heading to the hotel now." She says lowly as she continues to stare at your lips . " I hope you remember." She whispers as she's grazing your lips with her fingertips. "-Remember what those pretty lips told me?" She stated as she took her own bottom lip between her teeth, pushing your bottom lip down with her thumb. Your eyes widen. Your breath hitched as you pulsed within yourself. She notices your body stiffening up. She smiles softly as she lowers her hand from your mouth and gently wraps her fingers around your neck. She's stares in your eyes and says, "Perhaps, you didn't hear me." She says as she leans forward to your ear, taking it between her teeth. She gently grinds your ear with her teeth and tightens her grip around your neck. You gasp in shock, struggling to find the words to say.
"I.." you start to say before she licks a trail of saliva from your neck to your ear. You shutter at the feeling. your mind and heart are racing.
"Go on, honey" she says in your ear under her breath.
"I remember." You say as your voice cracks.
You shut your eyes as you feel her breath at your neck, anticipating her mouth closing in on you.
"You remember what, sweetheart?" She mumbled as her lips graze your neck causing you to let out a sigh. Her grip tightened even more around your neck. She gently pushes you back causing your head to press onto the seat. She positions herself onto your lap, hovering over you. Her current grip not subsiding around your neck.
"I remember. I said I'm yours." You say concentrating on her.
"That's a good girl." She says softly while letting go of your neck. She leaves a gentle kiss on your forehead and gets off your lap. "Now let's go, they are waiting for us outside." She says as she grabs her bags. She sternly walks over to the door and opens it. "Let's go. And try not to look so..." she stops and faces you. "Aroused." She said while smirking. You looked down to avoid her gaze and grab your items, blushing at the words. You walk over with your items and head to the vehicle at the end of the walkway, Kamala trailing behind you. A man opens the door for you and Kamala allowing you to enter. As the door shut you and Kamala in, the car fell in a complete silence. You start fidgeting at your thumb trying not to acknowledge the awkward silence. Kamala is staring out the window as the car starts to move.
