David was starting to realise he should have kissed her at his place the first time she came over when she asked him to run the campaign.
Now she's president and she is pissed off that he allowed the general to fire the air strike that she didn't want by saying she did want it. "I should have you arrested." Elizabeth said as she walked to the door of his living room. His blinds were shut. The security couldn't see a thing.
"Elizabeth wait." David walked to her. He ran his hand over her arm. "If you want me to resign. You have my resignation. I'll walk. If you want me to go to jail. I'll go. No questions asked. But... I have always wanted you to succeed Madam president."
"You fucked up, David." Elizabeth said and David looked to her. His eyes glistened in the glimpses of the morning sun they got through his curtains "you really fucked up."
"I know Madam president. I know... But it worked." David said and Elizabeth looked at him.
"Would you really do anything I asked?" Elizabeth asked him. He simply nodded at her and she reached up and took his hand off her arm. She didn't let go of his hand instead she kept a hold of it and muttered "kiss me."
"Elizabeth..." She turned to him as David said her name and looked at him.
"You said you would do anything I asked. Kiss me." She said simply. He lead her away from the window and kissed her. She wrapped her arms tightly around him as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. "Wait here." She said as she put a hand on his chest. She walked out of David's place and spoke to the security and then went back to him. She shut the door and David looked at her. "We have a meeting in the afternoon. They will pick us up then but call us before."
"What exactly did you tell him as your excuse to get that sorted?" David asked and she put her hand to his chest and smiled.
"I told them you were making me breakfast and I wasn't going to miss that and we had things to discuss and if there wasn't a reason for me to do paperwork I wasn't going to do it." Elizabeth laughed and David smirked.
"Well... I will go make you some food." David smiled and Elizabeth didn't move "Madam president." She kept her hand on him, slowly unbuttoning his shirt before she carefully kissed his neck.
"I want you." She looked at him and he smiled.
"You have me." He confirmed.
Carrie watched the two from the hidden cameras almost hurt as she wanted David but she was happy that Elizabeth was with him. She shut off the cameras before she ran her hand through her hair and got ready for work.