Book 2 to secrets in the spotlight!!

A forbidden attraction. A dangerous game. A line they should never cross. Katalina Morales wasn't looking for trouble when she walked into a Georgetown bar the night before her second semester started. But trouble had a way of finding her-this time in the form of a stunning, older woman with whiskey lips and a gaze that made her weak in the knees. A kiss, a tease, a game played between strangers. No names. No strings. Just heat. But when Kat stumbles into her Political Science class the next morning, hungover and late, she freezes. Because standing at the front of the lecture hall-poised, commanding, utterly composed-is Professor Kamala Harris. Her professor. Her one-night Kiss. Now, they're trapped in a game far more dangerous than the one they played at the bar. A game of restraint, of power, of knowing exactly what they want-but never being able to have it. Kat isn't the type to back down from a challenge. And Kamala? Kamala isn't the type to lose control. But the rules have already been broken. And soon? Neither of them will be able to stop.

Senator Kamala Harris shares a drunken kiss with a mysterious young woman at a D.C. gala-only to discover months later that she's now an intern on Capitol Hill... and the daughter of a powerful Republican. In a city built on secrets, their connection becomes the riskiest one of all.

This story follows two women from two different walks of life who find themselves constantly orbiting each other's worlds. It's a story about how love never plays by the rules, how it just shows up and demands attention. What happens when they surrender to the pleasure of falling in love despite the world's reasons why they must not?

What happens when a chance encounter turns into a connection deeper than either of them expected? Lana McCoy, strong-willed and protective, finds herself drawn into Kamala's world, a world of ambition, vulnerability, and unspoken pain. As their lives intertwine, a unique mother-daughter bond begins to form, filled with laughter, lessons, and moments that neither can forget. Between guidance and gentle rebellion, secrets and tenderness, their relationship challenges the rules of family and love. But some connections are meant to heal even when the world isn't watching. Family isn't always blood. Sometimes, it's chosen. Sometimes, it's everything.

Yasmine and Kamala try to ignore what they shared is proving harder than either expected. Because what they had... never really ended. Some lines, once crossed, are impossible to redraw.

Kamala Harris and Gavin Newsom have never been friends. They've sparred over policy, undermined each other's initiatives, and turned California's political landscape into a battleground over the years. So when the President forces them to co-chair a criminal justice reform task force, their first instinct is to object-but neither of them can afford to say no. The mission is clear: overhaul the broken system, cut through political red tape, and deliver real change. The problem? They fundamentally disagree on how to do it. They can't stand each other, even if they maintain professional courtesy. And the public is watching, waiting for one of them to slip. The work is exhausting. The tension is suffocating. The long nights in windowless offices should be unbearable. But the more time they spend together, the more their arguments feel personal-not just because of policy, but because they're the only ones who challenge each other in a way no one else dares to. And hate has a way of unraveling into something else entirely.

The President. The ex-wife. The one line they swore they'd never cross again. But history has a way of tempting you twice.

Professor Harris Book 2

I went to Oahu to say goodbye to my grandmother. To grieve quietly. To breathe. I didn't expect her. Kamala Harris is older, powerful, and recently separated. She's supposed to be taking time for herself-rediscovering who she is outside the spotlight. I'm 22, fresh out of college, Catholic-school raised, and terrified of my own desire. But then she smiled at me on the plane. And now I can't stop thinking about the way her voice drops when she says my name, or how my body feels when she touches me like she knows it already. This summer was supposed to be for healing. But instead, I'm learning how it feels to be seen. To be touched. To fall-slowly, breathlessly-in love. A slow-burn, age-gap, coming-of-age lesbian romance set on the beaches of Hawaii. Featuring first times, soft consent, and a whole lot of silk.