Love Has No Color

Love Has No Color

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Nastasia Anderson is on her way to being successful. Living on the side of the community where only minorities thrive who are barely in the rage of middle-income, she's doing okay. She earned her way into New York University and has a good paying job as a waitress at a good diner. Her and single mother live life to the fullest and on budget as well. She lives in the one and only Harlem. Not to mention, she black and beautiful. Michael St. Luther is your typical guy. He's handsome, privileged and also white. He lives on The East Side of Manhattan, and both of his parents love him dearly, even though he wishes they would let him breathe and live independently more. He as well goes to New York University. Little does he know Nastasia does as well. Hell, they've never even met before, let alone seen each other. That isn't until one day she takes his order in the middle of the night, that everything changes.
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"Mommy am I your child?" My mom looked down and chuckled at me. "Of course you are Theo." She said continuing to cut the vegetables that I hated. "Then why do we have different skin?" I blurted. I was five at the time and I didn't know any better. "Who said that?" She asked looking at me concerned. She knew I wouldn't have thought that on my own. I was always perfectly happy with everything. "This kid Matt. He said his mommy thinks you're weird because we're two different skins." I said coloring in my book. "Well don't listen to what people say. Love doesn't discriminate." She told me sternly. I took her advice. Highest rank: #6 in interracial #2 in interracial-romance # 3 in sexualthemes

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