Thread: RP: Shame: Wanted [ Horror_Show & DarkofNight]

Millie had slept in longer than she had suspected she would. Looking at her phone she saw it was past noon. Its not like she a schedule to abide by. Brandon really hadnt told her she needed to find a job or immediately start school. He kind of just left her to adjust in his lonesome apartment. She pushed the covers off and had to blink from how blinding the afternoon sun shone through her windows. She pulled herself out of bed and decided to take a shower. Grabbing some fresh brand new clothing and undergarments she headed to the restroom that was across the hall from her room. She got the hint this bathroom wasnt ever used so it was hers to do as she wanted. He had his own bathroom connected to his master bedroom. She started the shower to let the water warm up. It didnt take to long before steam filled up the bathroom. She climbed in and was thankful for actual water pressure. She was so use to taking poor cold showers a lot of the time at her old home. The water came out in a mist, conversing water but it felt amazing. She went to work washing her hair and scrubbing her body. After thirty minutes she was dressed and cleaning up the bathroom. She looked in the mirror and turned around to look a the new clothing he had bought. It felt different to wear nice clothing that was clean, fitted and name branded. She headed into the kitchen and decided to keep with her healthy eating and pulled up a recipe on her phone for a mango smoothie. She grabbed some mangos and cut them up along with a banana, added a cup of almond milk and Greek yogurt. The last one some slices of orange. She blended in a mixer and grabbed a cup and noticed Brandon had left his laptop on the desk. She was going to put it back in his room but something made her sit down and open it up. It had a basic desk top picture of nature. She figured it would be password protected but all she did was press enter and it went to the home screen, surprising her. He did live alone, right? He probably didnt have anything to hide. She was about to have a rude awakening as she looked a little deeper. Lets just say what should have bee maybe a ten minute snoop lasted long into an hour. She sat there, beady eyes with her hand over her mouth as she had discovered his personal computer was dirty with porn. It wasnt just a folder with a few videos or saved browsers, he had several hundred videos organized. She was smart enough not to click any of them, the mini thumbnails were revealing enough to give way to the content. She had reasoned he was just a very organized grown adult male who watched porn, that was normal. That was until she noticed he had an unread message and it seemed to be from a female who was arranging some sort of transaction. That led to further emails which clarified, Brandon slept with women and often paid for it. He must have had money because he gave it out generously. She had also read some personal messages on his g-mail messenger that were distasteful and vulgar. She slammed his laptop down with red eyes. She wasnt even sure why it upset her so much? He lived alone, he paid his own bills, he could do whatever he wanted? She spent the rest of the day trying to distract herself. She did useless tidying up when his apartment was spotless. She even did some meal prepping and cooked up some snacks. Late into the evening she found herself searching on her phone about sexual addiction.