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It was the last moments of this interaction that sealed her fate. A long simmering desire that lived just beneath her tongue - something Trinity would have teased her for as drunken words and sober thoughts. Each step into the apartment was like descending further into a dream so when Jack with his comforting disposition and salt-and-pepper hair smiled at her and said, ‘Goodnight Samira.’ She responded the way she would in her dreams.
“Goodnight Daddy.”
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How Samira Mohan learns to accept being taken care of (and maybe gets a Daddy along the way).
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07 Nov 2025
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Samira hadn't been the kind of girl who dreamed of her wedding. When she dreamed of donning a white garment, surrounded by loved ones, on a day that would forever change her life, it had always been a coat.
Still, she felt a hundred times more nervous than she had the day of her white coat ceremony as she stepped both feet into simple ivory satin, pulling up the dress until the hem skimmed her mid calf. It was a simple thing. She and Jack shared a love of simple things. Daisies and peppermint castile soap. Jack's ancient Jeep. The three bedroom craftsmen the two of them called home.
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07 Nov 2025
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Here she is, in Jack Abbot’s bedroom, getting ready to spend twelve hours following his lead. It’s weirdly relaxing, now that she’s here. She doesn’t have to make any decisions. She trusts him to take care of her. All she has to do is take care of him in return.
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- Part 4 of Kinktober 2025
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07 Nov 2025
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i ain’t ever been baptized in water as cool as you by girlwritesthings
Fandoms: The Pitt (TV)
24 Oct 2025
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She blinks up at him, planting her feet firmly onto the sidewalk. Nodding toward the open door of the bar, he says, “What? A guy can’t wanna dance with his girl?”
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5 nights Jack spends with Samira
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04 Nov 2025
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The bass thumped through the floorboards, a visceral pulse that vibrated up through Samira’s heels. Jack’s hand was a firm, possessive anchor on the small of her back, guiding her through the sweaty, undulating crowd of the dimly lit club. Bodies moved everywhere, not just to the music. A woman was bent over a pool table, her skirt hiked up as a man took her from behind, their motions a lazy, rhythmic counterbeat to the DJ’s mix. Nobody glanced twice. This was just a Tuesday night.
“They’re over there,” Jack murmured, his lips close to her ear, his breath hot. His fingers slid down to squeeze her ass through the thin fabric of her dress. “Ready to be a good girl for me?”
Samira’s throat felt tight. Ready? She wasn’t sure. She didn’t exactly agree, but she didn’t disagree either. A nervous flutter tickled her stomach, a mix of dread and a dark, curious thrill she hated herself for feeling.Series
- Part 11 of The Pitt Kinktober 2025
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04 Nov 2025