She chases after him

As the nerd from the chess club snapped the picture, a smug grin spread across his face, and he quickly turned to make a hasty exit. But Jessica was too quick. Her eyes blazing with anger and humiliation, she dropped her grip on the metal pole and gave chase, the worn towel clutched precariously around her body. The bus erupted into a cacophony of snickers and catcalls as Jessica pursued the nerd, her bare feet pounding the aisle floor.

The nerd, seemingly oblivious to the danger lurking behind him, continued to smirk as he made his way down the steps of the bus.

Just as he stepped out of the bus, Jessica's body collided with his, knocking him to the ground. The phone flew out of his hand, skittering across the pavement and stopping at Kevin's feet.

Kevin looked down at the phone, then up at Jessica, who was panting heavily, her chest heaving with exertion. Her eyes were wild with anger and humiliation, and her body was still only partially covered by the worn towel.

Without hesitation, Kevin picked up the phone and made a quick wish: “I wish Jess could only either bargain for this or let him do whatever he wants with it.

As Kevin's wish took hold, Jessica's eyes locked onto the nerd, just as her body was hit by a wave of pleasure from the wish. She stumbled a step closer, her bare feet making barely a sound on the pavement, meaning to yell and threaten him but her voice dropped to a husky whisper instead. "What do you want for the picture?" she asked, her words dripping with a mixture of desperation and resignation.

The nerd's smirk faltered for a moment, before he regained his composure. He looked Jessica up and down, his eyes lingering on the worn towel that was still clutched around her body.