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A bet's a bet! Usually, the bets against the drummer always end up with HER naked, not Phae. Phaedra's heart raced as she saw a bus approaching, the bright headlights cutting through the falling snow. She had to find cover, and fast. Spying a nearby bus stop, she darted towards it, her feet sinking into the snow with every clumsy stride. Huddled behind the bus stop wall, she pressed herself against the cold, hard surface, hoping to hide from view. Her bare, exposed body felt the icy chill even more intensely.

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