"You will never understand how much I love you. You have a place in my heart that no one else can ever touch, a place where only you and I exist. I'm yours. I'm Devi's Lyric." Read what happens when a singer by day and prostitute by night, falls in love with the most powerful woman in the world.

TW: Depression, self-harm, eating disorder, emotional vulnerability "She works in the White House. She hides behind long sleeves. And the Vice President is the only one who truly sees her." Nineteen-year-old Nelly dreams of becoming a prosecutor, but beneath her brilliance lies a darkness she can't escape. When Vice President Kamala Harris begins to notice the cracks in her façade, their connection turns into something neither of them expected. A raw, emotional story about depression, self-harm, eating disorder and being seen when you're lost in the dark.

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When a bright, ambitious student finds herself drawn to her charismatic and intelligent teacher, Professor Kamala, she knows the feelings are wrong. But the connection is undeniable. As they navigate the treacherous waters of unspoken attraction, they must decide if their connection is worth the risk of scandal and ruined careers, or if some lines are simply meant to be left.

"Of course, Senator Harris. I'm ready for anything you put on me." Kamala's eyebrow arches, and I realize too late how that might sound. My cheeks burn, and I fight the urge to fan myself. "Good," she says, her tone rich with amusement and something darker. "Because I plan on working you very hard when we get back to the office." The car slows to a stop, and I realize we've arrived at my apartment building. As I gather my things, my hands trembling slightly, Kamala's final words follow me out of the car: "Rest up this weekend. You're going to need it."

Kamala clears her throat and picks up the paper. Her fingers, long and elegant, hold the statement with the same confidence she wields legislation. "Senator Kamala Harris confirms her relationship with model and political consultant Giselle Woods-Kennedy. The couple met during Ms. Woods-Kennedy's internship in Washington, but their romantic relationship began well after the professional association ended. Both are committed to transparency and maintaining the highest ethical standards. They ask for privacy as they navigate this new chapter of their lives together." I close my eyes, letting the words sink in. When I open them, Kamala is watching me, a rare vulnerability in her gaze. "When do you want to release it?"

"Seren, I need you. I need to feel you, to taste you. Now." Seren never thought she'd be anything more than just a designer... until Kamala Harris stepped into her life. Behind the powerful, perfect facade lies a woman with secrets too dark to ignore. Kamala's seemingly flawless marriage is crumbling, and as passion, betrayal, and danger swirl around them, Seren must decide whether she's just another pawn in a dangerous game...or if she's the one thing Kamala can't live without. lesbian fanfiction Lesbian/ girlxgirl

You work at a shop until you get your real dream going. You do photography on the side because that's what you really want to do. It's going good maybe it will go so good that the president might want to hire you to photograph for her. After that who knows she might make you her personal assistant. But after all the that even more changes. Especially when you accepted jobs tittle. But just know just because the working with that special someone changed. It doesn't mean that a special relationship changed.