Vivian Lee grew furious, remembering how that creep had just gotten a free peep show. She absolutely could not let the other women in the complex be harmed.
Yep!
At that thought, she clenched her fists, looking for all the world like a vigilante ready to right a wrong.
She quickly took the elevator upstairs. Once there, Vivian Lee hammered on the door and mashed the doorbell, acting for all the world like a debt collector.
She pressed her ear against the security door and heard footsteps approaching from inside.
The door swung open with a CLANG, and the atmosphere turned awkward.
The man who emerged was shirtless, a toothbrush dangling from his mouth. Vivian Lee was still frozen in her eavesdropping pose, her face just inches from his chest.
"And you are...?" the man asked politely, pulling the toothbrush from his mouth, which was full of foam.
