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  1. Public Bookmark 49

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    “Why are you hungry in my house?”

    “Because it’s where I’m staying?” He scratches at the back of his neck, head tilted in confusion. “Did Dev not tell you?”

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    Samira’s brother’s friend is staying with them for the summer.

    based on this tweet

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    27 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 66

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    Samira thought that if Jack Abbot could sleep with his nose buried in her cunt he just might.

    It had been a little strange at first, she'd felt a twinge of not shame per se but… perhaps bashfulness when Jack would gleefully eat her out post-shift and pre-shower.

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    11 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 27

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    Samira’s fingers dug into Jack’s shoulders, her head throwing back as a loud, undone whine caught in her throat. The friction building to an unbearable, beautiful peak.

    Beep beeeep. Beep beep.

    The sharp and high pitched shriek of Jack’s pager shattered the room, echoing directly from the pocket of the crumpled pants twisted around his ankles.

    The sharp, rhythmic shriek of the pager didn’t stop. It just kept piercing the heavy silence of the living room.

    Jack froze inside her, his chest heaving, his eyes wide as the cold reality of the ER slammed back into his brain. “No,” he groaned against Samira’s neck, his forehead thudding into her shoulder. “No, no, no.”

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    09 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 56

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    The idea of her, ready and waiting, has any patience crumbling. The comforter is peeled away slowly, quietly; he doesn’t want to disturb her as she sleeps peacefully. She’s wearing his shirt, the grey one that he’d lost their first month of dating and only saw again when she moved in. She looks like an angel with her hair haloed around her head, in his shirt, in his bed.

    His hands reach for her without hesitation.

    or; mohabbot somno :)

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    16 May 2026

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    02 May 2026