iheartkamala
Kamala Harris shocks the country when she selects Angel as her running mate-a rising star, twenty years her junior, with a scandalous past and a habit of saying exactly what's on her mind. The media goes wild. Their dynamic is volatile, tense, and electric. Publicly, they fight. Behind closed doors?
Kamala owns her.
Kamala picks Angel not just for her brilliance, but because she sees something in her-raw, defiant power just begging to be broken and reshaped. Angel pushes Kamala in interviews, challenges her in meetings, and mouths off just to see how far she can go.
Until one night on the campaign jet, Angel storms into Kamala's private cabin mid-argument... and Kamala doesn't say a word. Just locks the door, takes off her jacket, and pins Angel to the leather seat.
"You don't get to challenge me without consequences, baby."
It becomes their secret game. In public, they're rivals. In private, Kamala is in total control-collars, cuffs, silk ropes in the campaign bus bathroom, whispered orders through earpieces during debates. Angel acts tough, but she lives to kneel for her president.
Their tension turns into addiction. Kamala can't focus unless she's had her mouth on Angel that day. Angel starts slipping into Kamala's hotel room at 3AM in nothing but Kamala's campaign hoodie. Kamala calls her "my little liability" while tying her wrists to the bedpost.
But the closer they get to the White House, the riskier everything becomes. The press is watching. Angel's old secrets resurface. A leaked photo could end both their careers. And worse-Kamala starts catching real feelings.
The dommy president with a god complex starts to need Angel in ways that terrify her.