<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i1186.photobucket.com/albums/z371/CamberRaine/show_image_in_imgtagphp_zps35533bc0.jpeg)</div></div><br/><em><span class="bbc_u">Name: Aubrey Taylor<br/>Tagged: Commons area</span></em><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i1186.photobucket.com/albums/z371/CamberRaine/rsz_tumblr_mgxr3zqltd1rmdmepo1_1280_zps8689963b.jpg)</div><br/>Aubrey was still wrapped in her towel when a man came in shouting, she glanced him over, furrowing her eyebrows. She shook her head, ignoring the boisterous entrance as she continued to rummage through her bag, finding one of the racier pieces she had brought. Her thought process went something along the lines of: 1. It was motherfucking hot outside, and she shouldn't subject herself to wearing anymore clothing than needed. 2. This was a porn house, and gave her reason to wear some of her unworn pieces. 3. It was better than being naked, and people would get used to it. So, ignoring better judgement, Aubrey grabbed a white baby doll set with lace cups and a frosted thong.<br/><br/>Glancing over at the man one last time, Aubrey took her stuff to bedroom 4, unlocking it and stepping in and locking it back quickly. She didn't know exactly who Dillon had given a key to other than herself, but wasn't going to risk random housemates walking in while she was changing, if she could help it. Aubrey slipped on her 'clothing,' her hair dried naturally in mermaidish beach waves. Her diamondized pot leaf belly button ring glinted proudly on her tone stomach. All in all, she looked hot. Aubrey walked back out, not really caring too much who saw her attire at this point. She began loading up her bags, dragging them to a bed in room 4 before exiting once again to investigate the hollering male.