Xola & Elani

Xola & Elani

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20 year-old Xola meets 23 year-old Elani during her junior year of college. Xola has always wondered what it would be like to be in a relationship with a girl, as she's always been attracted to girls but never had a chance to act on her feelings, due to being scared of what her judgmental mother may think of her. Elani, on the other hand, has been out of the closet since she was 14 and is extremely comfortable in her sexuality. During the progression of their whirlwind relationship, Xola finds herself falling in love with Elani. Meanwhile, Elani wants to teach Xola how to love and to not be scared of what people think. This is the story of two young, black lesbian lovers. I hope you enjoy!
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