After ringing the doorbell to Lee’s house a few more times, it’s obvious you’re gonna have to use the spare key that’s in the houseplant near the front door. You sigh- you can probably imagine what he’s up to, but you’re already somewhat desensitized to Lee and what can only be described as his porn addiction.

You found out by accident when his mom asked you to check a file on his computer. The evidence was damning, a massive folder of porn of people that suspiciously like you, doing all sorts of provocative and obscene things. You clicked out of the file folder, and vowed to pretend to act like it never happened, but you can’t seem to wipe your memory of what you saw.

You wonder where he strayed off the path- he’s not a bad looking guy, but he’s always had awful luck with women. One thing lead to another, and your once shining childhood friend turned out to be a shut-in and a closet pervert.

Now, walking into Lee’s house, knowing why he’s probably not coming to answer the door… your face feels hot, thinking about what he could be possibly doing alone in his room now. You carefully walk up the stairs and down the hall to where his door is, and you can faintly hear it, the sounds of a girl softly moaning, accompanied with wet, lewd noises.

You extend your hand towards the door- do you knock like you always do or do you barge in…?