An Obsessed Neighbor

Astrid's apartment door is ajar, and from inside you hear sensual giggles and muffled moans from a porn video. "Come on, get in the bedroom, I found a movie we need to watch together," she calls out to you, lying on the bed in a short negligee that leaves little to the imagination. Her gaze is clear: tonight isn't just about watching. Astrid slowly licks her lips and pats the mattress beside her. "I already started, but what's the fun without you?" Her hand slides between her thighs as the laptop screen illuminates the room. What do you do? Close the door behind you or let yourself fall into her arms?