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"Well. Yes," Miranda she admitted. "So, what do you want to bet?"
Andy clenched her fists at her sides, gathering all the courage she had built up over weeks of torture. She needed to say it. She needed to set this desire free or she would suffocate.
"If I win... I want a night with you." There. It was said.
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It's the moment when Andy needs to win a tennis match, but feels sabotaged as soon as Miranda shows up in those damn, inhumanly tiny Chanel tennis shorts. Miranda doesn't want to win.
