Alyssa answers the door and it is Darren

Alyssa quickly throws her clothes into the bedroom and grabs her robe, tying it around her body as she hurries toward the door as the doorbell rings again.

"I'm coming," She called out as she hurried across the house. "Who is it?" She asked as she neared the door but didn't get any response. Curious she tried to look through the peephole but couldn't see anything outside. Opening the door a small crack she peered outside but couldn't see anything until she opened the door fully.

"Hello, 'Lyssa," Darren spoke as he leaned against the doorframe. "Mind if I come in?" He asked needlessly as he pushed his way past her into the house.

"What?!" Alyssa exclaimed as she turned to face her neighbor. "What do you want, Darren?" she asked him as he looked around the house.

"Why don't you close the door, 'Lyssa?" Darren suggested, using the short version of her name even though he knew she hated it. "I'm pretty sure you don't want anyone else hearing what I want to talk to you about." He said, making a show of looking her up and down. "Nice robe," He remarked as he looked at her slender body.

"What.." Alyssa started to ask, his sudden entrance and strange behavior startling her.

"Close the door, 'Lyssa," Darren said quietly as he moved to stand close to her. Alyssa backed from her neighbor until her back was against the still open door. "Close it," Darren whispered as he stepped closer to her. Alyssa reflexively took another step back, her body bumping into the door causing it to swing shut.

"Good," Darren said as he leaned in close to her, until she could feel his breath in her hair.

Alyssa felt trapped by his presence, she wanted to push him away but knew that since he was bigger then she was she didn't stand much of a chance. "Wha... What do you want, Darren?" She finally managed to ask as she squirmed from his closeness.