(chapter originally by Misayaka at writing.com)
The student chuckled and leveled up his phone, clicking through the cheap device's features with practiced swiftness. Even the most basic flip phones had one special feature, and Yukari felt her hopes sinking. She had a good idea of what he was looking for.
"Well, give me something to remember this by."
"If you think for a single SECOND I'll-"
Click. Yukari's defiance fell to pieces when she realized a picture had been snapped of her undressed body. She was covered, but it wouldn't do much in way of explaining why she was sitting cross-legged in the hall without a thing on, would it?
"I have that one to prove it when I tell the whole school. If you drop that shy act and let me see the rest, I swear on my life I'll be the only one who sees this one and... well, the rest."
The student gave a wolfish grin. The boy had her beat.
So against better judgment, Yukari...
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