Jacuzzi 👀

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The bus drives until you get to the place of the speech and everything/everyone gets a bit rushed as you prepare for the live diffusion and stuff. Everything gets quickly set up and the time for the speech approaches. Kamala stands to the side, adjusting her suit and checking her hair in a small mirror. She looks over to the side to see what you are doing. You talk to the people in charge of the cameras as you make sure everything is okay. She watches you converse with the camera crew, a small, warm feeling in her chest as she sees you in your element. The speech is about to start and everyone has now started moving into position. She approaches you, a hand being put on your shoulder to get your attention. You look at her and smile softly. "Oh nice you're here! Ready? We'll go live in 2 minutes." She looks at you with a confident smile, her gaze flickering around the room to see that all her team is ready. "Yeah I'm all set. This should go just fine." She says with a comforting nod as she mentally psychs herself up for the speech. "Wonderful! You look perfect." You add as you're careful of the details and brush a piece of her hair in place. She looks at your hand as you fuss over her hair. "You're a perfectionist you know..." She says teasingly with a slight smirk, raising her eyes to look at you.

"Well you need to be perfect." You say as you pull away and look at her quickly before to nod to yourself. "There you go!" She chuckles softly and shakes her head, smiling at your reply. She smooths down the front of her suit one more time, checking it's as wrinkle-free as physically possible. She looks up at you again and gives you a slight wink. "Thank you very much, darling." She says as she begins walking towards the podium, taking a deep, steadying breath. You watch her as she walks on stage, being distracted for a second before you hurry to the camera crew to make sure everything goes smoothly. Kamala strides out on the stage and steps up to the podium. She looks out at the crowd, a sea of faces that have gathered to watch and listen to her. You smile as you look at her speaking, paying attention to what she says at first before everything in your mind goes blank and silent as you only pay attention to her. When she sees that she has your undivided attention, she has a boost of confidence. Knowing you are watching her so intently and admiring her emboldens her. As she speaks, she uses every ounce of her charm and charisma to ensure every pair of eyes stays locked on her.

You keep admiring her for the rest of the speech as everything goes smoothly then Kamala stays on stage to answer the questions from the press. She speaks with ease, her answers well-calculated and practiced. Kamala knows exactly what her image is supposed to convey and projects that with each sentence that leaves her lips. As she talks, she glances at you here and there, her eyes lingering on you a little longer than necessary each time she locks gazes with you. The event ends as Kamala goes talk and take pictures with the citizens here. She walks through the crowd, shaking hands and speaking to everyone. Kamala is charming and gracious and she makes everybody she speaks to feel heard and valued. She is truly in her element in this moment. You keep watching her in the distance but secretly can't wait to be alone with her at the villa afterwards. After what seems an eternity but was in reality not even that long, Kamala is finally done with all the hand shaking and photos. She looks around for you and spotting you in the crowd, gives a subtle nod signaling it's time to go. She can't wait to be alone with you either. You smile, understanding it's time and you go backstage to join her and the rest of the team.

She strides backstage as well and looks around the room to check if everyone is ready to go. As they all prepare, her gaze moves to the side to you and in a low tone only you can hear she whispers "Are you ready to go darling?" Feeling her breath on your skin makes you feel a shiver and you nod as you look at her. "Yup, let's get going!" You part with members of the team as only security escorts you in the car to the villa. During the car ride to the villa, Kamala lets out a sigh of relief, glad to be done with the speech and the public event. The tension in her shoulders seems to disappear as she sinks back into the seat. She glances over to you, studying you for a moment before speaking. "I'm glad you're coming with me to the villa. I would probably be dying of boredom all alone." "I'm sure you would've survived but it's best I stay to help you out with well, everything." You smile at her knowingly. She lets out a small laugh, amused by your comment before responding. "Of course I could survive, but it's much better with you here darling." She smiles back as the car starts slowing down, finally arriving at the villa. You don't add anything else because you're not alone but once at the house, the security helps you with the bags then finally leave you both on your own.

As you get the last luggage inside the house, it hits you that you're alone together. She shuts the front door behind the security, officially signaling that you are truly alone together. She lets out a sigh of relief, feeling like some of the tension leaves her body and glances around the place. "Finally we're here. No people, no cameras, just the two of us." "Yes we finally have some peace I guess." You say as you get a bit nervous now that you know it's just Kamala and yourself. She notices the shift in your tone, and walks over to you, a small smile on her face. She places a hand on your shoulder, trying to alleviate your nerves. "That's right, darling. And you know how I like to relax after such a stressful day?" "Hmm... I don't know, perhaps a bath?" You say after a quick moment of thinking. She gives a small hum of agreement, a smirk appearing on her face. "That is exactly what I was thinking." She moves her hand from your shoulder, her touch trailing down your arm very slowly before finally letting go. "Come with me darling, let's go enjoy that jacuzzi together." "Oh right, I forgot there's a jacuzzi here." You say with a nod as it then slowly goes up in your head that you're about to see her in a swimsuit. She notices your expression and the look of realization on your face and she grins. She's already imagining what seeing you in a swimsuit would look like as well.

"Oh yes, this place truly is quite fancy. And it has a wonderful jacuzzi inside. Come." She begins walking in the direction of the bathroom, the sound of her heels clicking on the floor filling the silence. You follow her obediently as you try to calm your heart rate. Once in the bathroom you notice the jacuzzi sitting in the corner. Kamala turns to look at you, a smile on her face as she takes in your expression. She motions to the jacuzzi. "Let's get in darling." "Sure but shouldn't we get changed first?" You ask since you have lingerie underneath your clothes and don't feel ready to share that with THE president. She lets a small smirk appear on her face, eyeing your clothed body up and down before responding. "Oh you're right of course, but there's really no need to change in a different room dear." She says as she begins unbuttoning the first buttons of her suit jacket, looking at you with a challenge in her eyes. You freeze for a moment. "Yes but uh... I assume you have underwear under there right? You're not going to get them wet." You say, not realizing the double meaning of your sentence. She laughs softly as she hears your response, her eyes not leaving yours as she continues undressing. "Well darling you're not wrong about that, I do have underwear. But I'm not afraid about them being wet."

She says, her eyes flicking down for a second to look at the growing blush on your face before quickly locking back on yours. "Besides, it's only us here." "Oh okay then..." You feel a little shy at the thought of being in underwear in front of her but you get over it as you remove your shirt. Her eyes stay completely glued to you as you start undressing, taking in every exposed inch of your body with an intense hunger. "Hmm, look at you. You are so beautiful." She says as she undresses completely as well, stepping out of her pants to reveal her lacy black underwear. She smiles at your expression and walks over slowly, standing a few inches in front of you. It's a compliment but you don't really know how to take it considering the situation is a little... special. "T-Thanks." You remove your pants next as you end up in your white lingerie, contrasting with her dark one. She eyes your body again, loving your curves and she has to physically restrain herself from touching you, she doesn't want to come off too strong too fast. You smile softly from her gaze and look at the water. "Should we get in?" She hums to agree, still staring shamelessly at your beautiful body. "Oh yes, of course. Come over here." She steps into the water and sinks into it, letting out a soft moan as her body is surrounded by the warm water.

You look at her as she goes in first then you follow, sitting on the opposite side to face her. She looks at you as you get into the jacuzzi as well, enjoying the sight of your body now half-submerged in the water. "Comfortable darling?" You sigh deeply before to reply. "Very, it's nice to be able to slow down for a moment." She leans her head back slightly on the rim of the jacuzzi, her eyes closed in contentment. She lets out a soft sigh in agreement with your words. "It sure is, especially after the whole stressful day. I needed this, I needed to relax like this." "You deserve this, I can imagine being President is not the easiest job. Only assisting you isn't, so..." You say before to shut it and close your eyes as well to relax. She nods softly, enjoying this moment of peace before she suddenly remembers something. She reopens her eyes to look at you, a smirk appearing on her face as she raises an eyebrow. "Well, assisting me can also be quite difficult, you know." She teases, referring to the way she has been shamelessly flirting with you all this time. "Hm? No it's fine so far, there's a lot of work but I can deal with it. Plus you're a gentle boss." You reply playfully with a little smile

She stares at you for a few seconds, amused by your cheeky answer. "Oh, a gentle boss? Is that so?" She asks, a slightly dangerous tone under her casual words. She slowly starts making her way over to your side of the jacuzzi. "Yea as... you're kind." You look at her coming to you, your nervousness jumping up abruptly as she does so. The warm water moves aside with her movement and soon she's sitting next to you, barely a couple inches of water separating your legs. She puts a hand on her chin as she contemplates you, studying the way nervosity spreads on your face. "Mmm is that so? You think I'm kind darling?" "Of course, you're not too bossy or authoritative. You're very pleasant to be around, grateful for my help..." You murmur as you look away then back at her quickly, intimidated to hold her gaze for too long. She smirks, loving the effect she has on you and the fact that you can't hold her eyes for too long. Kamala tilts her head to the side, leaning in a little closer, her voice becoming lower with every word. "You're sweet, darling. So polite and well mannered." Her hand slowly drifts down so it comes to rest on your thigh. You shiver inside as you feel her hand on your bare thigh under the water and you gulp subtly. "Thank you..."

She gently squeezes your thigh, her fingers digging carefully into your soft flesh. She grins as her hand slowly moves just a bit higher up, still resting on the outside of your thigh. "You're so well mannered that I wish you weren't sometimes." She says, leaning just a bit closer so she can murmur the next words into your ear. "I'd love to make you lose some of that politeness, darling." You let a little gasp as your breath gets caught in your throat, your heart rate jumping off the roof. "K-Kamala please, that's... that's not proper..." She can't help the smirk on her face at the sound of you gasping for breath, loving the way your breath hitch in your throat at her lightest touch. Her thumb starts rubbing the outside of your thigh in small circles, the gesture slowly becoming more bold with each passing second. "Darling I don't really want to behave like a "gentle boss" right now." You slowly tilt your head on the side to look at her. "How... how do you want to act..?" You ask shyly. Her hand on your thigh slowly moves further and further up, coming to rest very high on your thigh, only few inches away from where it would touch your panties. "Mhm, I'm feeling more dominant. I want to be in complete control darling. I want you to act according to my orders and do whatever I say." Her eyes narrow gently as she stares at you.

"Oh I- I see... your orders, right." Your breathing fastens a little more. She notices the speed of your breathing and lets out a low and sultry hum of approval. "Yes, darling. My orders. You'll do anything I ask of you, won't you?" She moves in closer, her face so close to yours that you can feel her breath on your skin, so close that her lips almost brush against yours as she speaks. "Is it part of my job duties..?" You ask innocently, wondering how determined she is to have you. The innocent question makes her laugh slightly, her fingers starting a circular movement on your soft flesh again, slowly moving up a bit higher. She leans in close to your ear, her voice dropping very low and very rough. "Oh darling, this is part of your job duties. And don't forget that since I'm the boss, I make the rules and you have to follow them. Understood?" You nod quickly with a little hint of submission. "Yes Madam President..." "That's a good girl." She praises, her hand going all the way up your thigh and rests on your hip. She grins at the satisfied shiver it gives you. "Such a good girl. Now I want you to do something for me darling." You let a little exhale and nod obediently, unable to refuse her anything. "Good, you're already following orders. Let's see if you'll keep the same attitude the whole time."

She slowly leans in and brushes her lips against your ear, her warm breath sending chills down your spine. "Put your arms around my neck." You nod gently, a little nervous but you obey as you wrap your arms around her neck like a lover would. She lets out a soft hum of approval, pleased that you obeyed her order and then grabs your hips to pull you closer to her. "You're doing well darling, now follow my lead." She suddenly pulls you up on her lap and you end up straddling her thighs, you let a little gasp as you're in this intimate position. "Kamala..." You look into her eyes, knowing what's coming. She puts both of her hands on your bare thighs, rubbing them slowly as her eyes roam over your body, drinking in the sight of you on top of her like this. "Yes darling, it's okay... You're doing so well for me, my good girl." She says as she gazes into your eyes before finally leaning in towards your lips. You look at her approaching trying to process what's going to happen as you lean in too. She closes her eyes and finally captures your lips in a kiss. She puts her hands on the small of your back and slowly pulls you closer to press your body flush against hers. She deepens the kiss, her tongue demanding entrance to your mouth, tasting you and enjoying the moment she's waited for all day.

You part your lips obediently for her as you melt into her hands. Her tongue finds its way into your mouth, exploring every part of it, her hands tightening their grip on your body and pulling you impossibly closer to her. She runs her tongue over yours, wanting to memorize the feel and taste of your mouth on hers. She breaks the kiss only when lack of air becomes urgent as she pulls away to breathe and admire your flushed face. You pant lightly as you part and you whisper as you have your breath back. "It's not good Kamala, you're married..." She feels a tug in her heart as you say it but her growing desire for you is stronger. She caresses the small of your back, looking into your eyes. "I know darling... I know..." She pulls you close again, pressing her lips to the sensitive spot of your neck and lightly grazing your skin with her teeth, making you shiver...

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-Djedje