This is it. This is what you've waited for, for four years. Kamala lost in 2024 but you knew she would come back and claim the presidency. You worked hard and trained harder to make sure you could get to where you are today. Being appointed head of her personal security detail. You walk through the halls of the White House being led by your boss, Mr. Davis. There is a wrench in your gut. Nerves and worries of how she will feel when she meets you for the first time flood your mind. You reach the door that leads into the Oval Office and take a deep breath.
"This is (y/n), head of Madam Presidents detail, we are here for her first formal meeting." Mr. Davis says to the receptionist.
"Ah yes, she's expecting you, go ahead in" the young receptionist says, as she looks at you with a big smile.
You take one more big breath and try to exhale all of the nerves. It's time to enact all of your training and be calm, cool, and collected. You stride through the door and watch your step carefully. You look up and see the historical office all around you. The flags, the couches, the desk and... the woman behind the desk.
Before your eyes can completely focus on her, her petite frame is rising out of its chair and comes to the front of the desk.
"Hello, Madam President." Said Mr. Davis in a firm tone.
"Hello, Mr. Davis" Kamala says with a distinct smile on her face. "Is this (Y/N)? My new head of security?"
"Yes, it is. It is about time you two finally meet" he replies.
"I couldn't agree more, excuse me Madam President." You say as you step forward extending your hand, "It is a pleasure to finally meet you"
She grabs your hand and you feel how soft her skin is. She is just as magnificent in person as you thought she would be and more. As you shake hands she looks you in the eyes and then lets her gaze fall down your body. You feel a heat rising in your neck and draw your hand back to gain your composure. Why did she have to look you up and down like that?
"The pleasure is all mine. I have heard wonderful things about you and your determination and I am certain it is a blessing that someone such as yourself is willing to put their lives on the line, simply to protect me" she says while she smiles and brings her gaze directly back to your eyes.
"I must leave you two to get better acquainted, (y/n) will get you up to speed on the new protection protocols and you can get her up to speed with what the day holds. Farewell, Madam President." Mr. Davis nods to you both and heads for the door.
Now is your time to show her why you were chosen for this position. You compose yourself and begin to walk toward her desk as she turns to go sit back down.
"What new security protocols is it that he is referring to?" She says with her eyebrows raised.
"Nothing major, Madam President. I will just be accompanying you more than your usual head of security. Now that you have a female head, the agency sees fit that I accompany you more than my male counterparts. No worries though, you won't even know I'm there" You say as you stand with your arms in front of you, hands locked one on top of the other.
"I suppose that is acceptable. Although it makes me feel a bit like a child that needs constant supervision." She says as she laughs a bit.
You notice how her eyes flicker when she chuckles, and her lips tighten. You knew she was a beautiful woman but how could she be this much more beautiful in person?
"I understand how that could make you feel," you say as you let a smirk form. "But, it was a decision I had to make to ensure your upmost safety, ma'am."
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Kamala's Security
FanficYou are a 28 year old secret service agent with the task of protecting the President of The United States. This is something you have worked towards for years. Soon, you're job gets more complicated than you could have ever imagined.