More Than A Law Allows

More Than A Law Allows

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Fiction
Romance
First Love
College and University
Happy Ending
Sometimes the heart doesn't ask for permission. Summer Cortez didn't come to school looking for love-especially not with the brilliant and composed Dean at a university. But what starts as admiration quickly spirals into something deeper, more dangerous. As desire battles dually, and truth gives way to secrets, they both find themselves navigating a love that threatens to unravel their carefully built lives. But when reputations are on the line, and the law stands between them, Kamala and Summer must decide: will their love rise above the rules-or become the one line they should never have crossed. Follow the rules... or follow her heart?
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Kamala clears her throat and picks up the paper. Her fingers, long and elegant, hold the statement with the same confidence she wields legislation. "Senator Kamala Harris confirms her relationship with model and political consultant Giselle Woods-Kennedy. The couple met during Ms. Woods-Kennedy's internship in Washington, but their romantic relationship began well after the professional association ended. Both are committed to transparency and maintaining the highest ethical standards. They ask for privacy as they navigate this new chapter of their lives together." I close my eyes, letting the words sink in. When I open them, Kamala is watching me, a rare vulnerability in her gaze. "When do you want to release it?"

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