Ella/Sam
Ella had lost track of Jenny, Hendrix, time, her bag of coke, her shoes, pretty much everything she needed to get home in one piece, and instead was wandering Hunter's house aimlessly, treading on sleeping bodies, sometimes just for fun. She spotted Sam and wasn't sure if he was passed out or not, but she was going to find out about these special, magic abs for herself. Bridging the gap, she knelt down next to him and lifted his shirt.
"They are pretty good abs" she agreed, prodding them with an approving finger.
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