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Chapter 4 by Anyar Anyar

Anything at the next stop?

A passenger boards the bus.

As your mind wanders off to fantasize about your magical power, the bus begins to slow down, approaching the next stop. It comes to a complete halt and you're startled out of your reverie by the bus doors opening. You look on indifferently fully expecting a middle-aged business man or an elderly couple to climb aboard, but you're completely taken aback by who comes on.

It's a woman. And not just any average woman, but a beautiful young woman. Her luxurious shoulder-length hair flows and ripples as she walks, her slim petite figure pleasing to the eye, and her soft amber eyes exuding friendliness and warmth. She appears to be around 18 to 20 years old, a stunning teen. You nearly laugh out loud because it's almost like one of those cliché hot women who appear in sex stories online, but it's just a wild thought because obviously those are just stories and you are in real life, right?

You shake your head slightly to focus on the beauty in front of you. Her clothes consist of a casual T-shirt with hearts drawn around the word "LOVE" in the center, a knee-length pink skirt with little flowers and colorful ribbons on top, and a comfy-looking pair of sneakers. She notices you and gives a small friendly smile in greeting before searching for a seat.

You grin as an idea forms in your mind.

What is your idea?

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