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"So hot," the other woman agreed, shooting a quick glance out at Jack. "Those arms. Have mercy."
Robby hid a smile. Jack was gonna love hearing about this.
Her friend made an agreeing sort of noise. "Yeah, but I'm gonna be so real with you: the leg kinda freaks me out."
And Robby froze, a ripple of offense sweeping him.
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23 Feb 2026
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Jack Abbot finds out that Samira Mohan has never finished with a male partner.
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It occurs to her that she’s chasing him off, so she blurts, “You actually don’t have to apologize, he probably would’ve been terrible in bed anyway, they always are.” They’ve crossed so many lines tonight, what’s one more?
“Singlehandedly maintaining the orgasm gap over here.” She’s mildly successful at making that comment sound flippant, hands waving in the air.
“I don’t know if I can talk to you about this, Samira,” (I don’t know if I can handle hearing you talk about your sex life, don’t know if I can handle knowing men aren’t in the habit of caring that you don’t finish, don’t know if I can handle you. When looking back at this moment, Jack Abbot will recall the feeling of intense emotional whiplash, how one minute Samira looked thunderously furious at his interruption, and in the next she seemed almost bashful in her attempt to get him to stay.)
Bookmarked by RangerValen
19 Feb 2026
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Robby glanced up at Samira, then, as if he could read her mind, and she swallowed hard. Jack placed his palm against her thigh, warm and stable, and for once she didn’t try to redirect her thoughts. She sat there, let the low rumble of Robby’s voice wash over her, felt the gentle pressure of Jack’s hand on her leg. There was nothing wrong with her, except for maybe the same things that were wrong with both of them.
Bookmarked by RangerValen
19 Feb 2026
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ep 15 and beyond: the infamous ER throuple #mohanabbotrobby
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18 Feb 2026
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She’s drunk on the floor of Trinity and Whitaker’s living room, and they’re talking about nudes when she admits she’s taken them, but never built up the courage to send any. That it’s always felt awkward, that she’s never felt pretty or sexy or delicate enough, that it’s always felt cringe.
Trinity blinks at her in confusion. “But you’re hotter than the surface of the fucking sun. I’ve seen what’s under your scrubs, Samira. What do you fucking mean, not sexy enough?”
“Seriously, have you seen yourself?” Mel asks. “You could put anyone on their knees.”
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Samira Mohan turns thirty, decides to buy herself lingerie about it, and takes some nudes. And then she accidentally texts one of them to Jack Abbot.
Bookmarked by RangerValen
18 Feb 2026
