Coastal Love "Interracial Romance"

Coastal Love "Interracial Romance"

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Aza and her family just moved to Gulf Shores, Alabama. It's was definitely a lot different from Johnston Trailer Park in Montgomery, Alabama where she grew up at. All the house are two story and everyone is so White. She had nothing in common with the kids at Gulf Shores, High School and was constantly getting into with Kelsey (the most popular girl in school) due to the fact that the school's sexy, bad ass, Captain of the football team Hayden couldn't seem to keep his eyes off Aza.
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