Chapter 57

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Kehlani and Doug looked at each other. Shit.

Kehlani sighed, "listen tiff I'm sorry about everything that happened". I tilted my head as I chuckled a little. "I bet you are sorry but uh.. Millie why the fuck are you here?". I narrowed my eyes as I stared at her. She made eye contact with me and sighed, "I'm here for Doug". She let out a sarcastic ass laugh.

I giggled a little, "well this situation doesn't have anything to do with you, so how about you get yo broke ass up and get to stepping". I tilted my head with a slight smile. Millie rolled her eyes as she stood up. "Doug. I'll be out there if you need me". Doug slowly nodded, Millie walked away and out of the office.

My eyes made its way back to Kehlani, "okay. Back to you". Kamala placed her hand on my thigh and gripped it. That grip told me to basically 'calm down'. I sighed as I placed my hand on hers just to reassure her.

Kehlani sighed, "I know me agreeing to do this was wrong. But however, this is ruining my career. My fans are looking at me differently, the press. Everyone". I sighed as I took everything in. I narrowed my eye and I sighed, "listen Kehlani.. it's your fault you agreed to do this.. if it wasn't for Doug spreading things out, this PROBABLY wouldn't have came out".

Kehlani nodded as she sighed a little bit. I looked over at Doug, "So. Is there anything yo bitch ass wants to say to me?". Kamala hit my shoulder a little bit as she shook her head no. I rolled my eyes and I sighed and leaned back into my chair.

Doug chuckled, "listen Tiffany.. you stole my wife from me. My air to breath, my everything". I laughed a little bit. Here comes the bullshit. "She wasn't your wife when you had Millie bent over on that oval desk was she?".

Kamala gripped onto my thigh tighter. I can tell she was infuriated by the things that were coming out of my mouth. I sighed as I stopped talking. Doug swallowed hard as he looked down at his fingers.

He sighed as his gaze met mines. "You won Tiffany.. you won a gold medal from taking Kamala from me. You did it, you fucking did it". I let out a giggle. "Listen Doug. I didn't "take" your wife from you. She left and divorced your ass and came over here. Not my fault she wanted a woman and not a man". Kamala grip grew tighter.

I groaned a little. Doug sighed as he tapped his fingers on the desk. Kehlani cleared her throat, "I'm gonna go. It was nice for the talk". She stood up. I let out a sarcastic smile. Kehlani made her way to the door and she left. I looked back at Doug, "well I have work to do so why don't you have these gentlemen escort you and your little doggie, outside of the White House".

Doug laughed as he got out of the chair and walked away. Before he left he turned around, "until next time Tiffany". I let out a sarcastic smile, "until next time Dougie". The gentleman escorted Doug out . Kamala's gaze met mine.

She looks pissed. I swallowed hard, "baby.. what's wrong?". Kamala scoffed, "what's wrong? You're what's wrong. Why are you always so argumentative". I was taken aback from what she said. I blinked my eyes several times searching for the right words.

I sighed, "Kamala.. he's always starting with me!. Are you telling me I don't have the right to defend myself?". Kamala stood up over me and sighed, "Tiffany.. I'm not saying you can't defend yourself but you're always having to argue back instead of just playing it cool".

I stood up and scoffed. Playing it cool?. Is she fr?. They literally set me up and Doug embarrassed me and she wants me to play it cool?. I sighed calming myself down, "okay". I stood up walked away from her desk. Kamala sighed as she walked behind me.

"Tiffany". I stopped and turned around facing her. "I'm sorry if I came off a little harsh.. but I just want you to sometimes think about what you do before you do it". Damn. Maybe she's right. Maybe I do say a lot of things without thinking about my choice of words. I sighed as I rubbed my temple.

"I'm.. im sorry. I guess I do have a bit of an issue with not thinking about my choice of words. I'm sorry Kamala". Kamala nodded as she brought me into a hug. I wrapped my arms around her and she wrapped her arms around me. Kamala sighed deeply into my shoulder, "it's okay Tiffany". We both pulled away and smiled a little.

I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close. I leaned in and we kissed passionately. We didn't pull away, the kiss was slow and calm. Her hands wandered my body as our tongues slowly wrapped around each others making the kiss become sloppy.. My hands moved to her warm cheeks as we deepened the kiss... it became more intense. I pushed her against the couch sitting her on top of me.

Her blouse slightly showed me a peak of what's underneath. I smirked as I made my way to her neck kissing her neck softly making my way to her ear. I whispered, "you love me?". I kissed her neck softly, Kamala moaned a little. "Of course I love you".

I bit down on her neck sucking it. She groaned slightly gripping onto my jacket... i pulled away as I looked into her eyes. I whispered, "okay.. you must love me enough to let me fuck you on that oval desk. Hm?". I tilted my head and smirked slightly.. Kamala cheeks got flustered, and her eyes flickered for a second before she smiled nervously. Kamala bit down on her lip and sighed, "Tiffany I—".

She got off of me and I stood up and gripped on her waist. "Is that a yes or a no?". A playful smirk appeared on my face as i let my hands wander her body. Kamala sighed, "fine.. I mean yes. 30 minutes?".

I licked my lips and bit down on it slowly, "fine by me".

Kamala walked over to her desk, "lock the door". I nodded..
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