Tuesday afternoon..
*𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐀'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕*
I make it to my first interview, I was a little nervous but I kept my cool. I walked in with my head held High and a smile on my face. I sit across from the person that is interviewing me. "Let's welcome Madam president". I smile and wave at the cameras, just like I normally do. I cross my legs placing my hands in my lap.
"So Madam President how have you been mentally?". I swallow a little hard and I smile afterwards. "I've been good mentally and physically. I went on vacation so I'm feeling pretty good". The interviewer smiles and goes on to the next question. "So what caused you and Doug to divorce?".
My breathe gets caught in my throat. But I smile a little, "we were arguing a lot which is normal for married couples. Things just didn't work out the way we wanted it too. We decided that it was best to go our separate ways, we will always love each other and we'll always be friends". The interviewer reads my expression and smiles.
"I'm praying for you both. You guys were phenomenal together. But I'm glad you guys are happy". I smile.
The interview is finally over, I make it back to the white house just in enough time for our meeting. I walk down the hall and I see Doug's office door opened, I walk in and I see him packing up his things in boxes. "Packing some things up huh". He turns around and jumps a little, he lets out a small laugh. "You scared me Kamala, how'd the interview go?". I sigh walking inside of his office, sitting down in one of his chairs.
"It went great, he asked me about us I told him things didn't go as planned but we decided to go apart but we're still friends and we still love each other". Doug smiles as he tapes up a box. He sits down next to me staring at me deeply.
"I'll always love you Kamala. Even though what I did was wrong I appreciate you for giving me a chance even though I totally ruined it. We'll forever be friends". I smile at him nodding my head. He places his hand on my thigh and starts to rub it a little. I grab his hand and pushes away. He clears his throat, "sorry". I nod a little my breath getting caught in my throat. "I'm gonna head out to my office, let me know if you need anything Doug". He nods as I make my way out of his office.
I walk straight to the conference room getting set up for the meeting. I stand there waiting for everyone to walk in, I see Tiffany walking in and I smile immediately. She notices me and smiles back.
I begin speaking about what we have planned this week, I get interrupted by one of my workers. "So are you and Doug divorced?". My breathe gets caught in my throat. I look at Tiffany and she looks at me. I smile a little, "I just did an interview about it today, but yes we are divorced it finalizes next week". One of my workers nods their head.
After the meeting i talked with a few colleagues. They didn't question me about the divorce which was a relief. I made my way to Tiffany's office so I could catch up with her about the whole interview.
I walk into her office I see her pacing the room
Talking on the phone. I close the door and walk in slowly not saying anything. I sit down across from her desk placing my hands in my lap. I clear my throat, "Tiffany". My eyes meet hers and she doesn't say anything she just lets out a deep sigh. "One second baby" she whispered.
I nod as I look through some of the files on her desk. I hear Tiffany say, "okay Bonnie. See you soon". She hangs up the phone aggressively. I keep my composure as Tiffany sits next to me.
"Hey baby, how was the interview?". I sigh making eye contact with her. "It went okay. I tried to stay calm during it but I felt like I did good". Tiffany nods as her hand finds its way to my thigh, i push her hand away slightly. Tiffany's expression on her face seemed like she was confused as to why I did that.
I clear my throat, "why'd Bonnie call you?". Tiffany sighs sitting back in the chair. "Her and her journalist group are coming back to Washington".
I smirk a little, I've been waiting to see Bonnie ever since Tiffany told me what she did. I'm happy that she'll be coming to the White House. "What's that smirk for?". Tiffany says that as she tilts her head. I laugh a little, "oh nothing, just happy that's all". Tiffany nods, she didn't seem
completely convinced but she didn't push me, she let it be.
We finally make it back home after a long day. I go inside the bathroom taking me a hot shower. After I get out the shower I smell food, I throw on my robe and walk straight to the kitchen.
I see that Tiffany ordered chipotle, "ouu that looks good". Tiffany smiles a little, I sit down at the table as she places my food and drink in front of me.
We eat dinner silently, no talking. Just us chewing and enjoying each other company. After our dinner I clean up the kitchen a little bit. I make my way to the bedroom and I get into bed.
I scroll on social media for a little bit while Tiffany was in the shower. Afterwards she came in the room and climbed into bed, I place my phone down and I draw my attention towards her. "Tiffany".
She finishes putting lotion on her hands. She turns and looks at me and smile. "Yes baby?". I smile at her, my hand finds it's way to her thigh as i caress it slowly. "I love you".
I kiss her thighs and I kiss her arms softly. Her body shivers from my touch but I glance at her and she's flustered. "I love you too Kamala".
She brings my face towards her and kisses my lips softly. We both pull away, but I can see she's wanting more.
I grab her face and I kiss her deeply, making our kiss very sloppy. She enters her tongue and so do I, our tongues wrap around one another as we deepen the kiss.
She pulls me on top of her wrapping her arms around my waist, she pulls me closer and starts kissing my neck softly.
I moan softly inside her ear, she nibbles on my neck and makes her way to my ear pulling it with her teeth. "Mm.. don't stop Tiffany". I say seductively. She smirks at me. She flips on top of me and goes down kissing my legs softly.
She makes her way up to my panty line. She pulls them down with her teeth throwing them to the side. She snatches her robe off and pulls me closer to her.
We wrap our legs around one another and we grind against each other. Nothing but heavy breathing and mushy sounds.
We bump against each other speeding the pace. We both moan loudly, "oh fuck".
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Authors note
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