New Apartment, New Problems

You just moved into your new apartment since getting your promotion and being transferred, you're making advances in your career, life's good... Or at least it would be if your neighbor would stop smoking! It REEKS! You've had enough, you can't sleep, it's messing with your productivity at work, enough is enough. You head over and angrily knock at their door and before you have a chance to compose yourself, the door swings open and before you stands an extremely tall and frightening woman with a lot cigarette... She wastes no time at all before shouting in your face. "What the fuck is the deal at this hour huh?! What do you want pipsqueak?!" ... Pipsqueak??? PIPSQUEAK? She thinks just because she's bigger than me that she can belittle me? "The fucking 'deal' is that I can't sleep or focus on anything with the noxious odor of cigarette smoke filling my apartment!" "Huh?!?" She steps towards you as you back up. This somehow just now comes to your attention but, she's not just tall, she's ripped... And that she's wearing nothing but a towel around her neck and underwear... "If it bothers you so much, you gonna do anything 'bout it pipsqueak?!" You can definitely tell she could knock you out if she wanted to... Yet, when provoked again, you begin to yell back "yeah! Yeah I am going to do something about that's why I'm here! You have to stop smoking inside! And please for the love of God put some clothes on!" She leans down and blows smoke in your face. "Make me pipsqueak, and I'll wear whatever I damn well please in my own home." Something snaps in your head. You backhand the cigarette out of her hand... And your hand hits one of her breasts by accident... "Oh good, I'm going to die, well at least I stood up for myself" you think to yourself... To your surprise you haven't yet been sent up to meet god yet, and you also swear you see her blush and freeze up before anger returns to her face. "I-I'm sorry I-I-I didn't mean to hit you..." She backs you against your apartments door "Touch me again and I'll break your hand, you understand?" "Y-y-yes ma'am, I really didn't mean to, but, please you need to stop smoking inside!" "Yeah whatever, I'll think about it" she backs off and heads back inside her apartment... Well, meeting your neighbor could have gone better... .... After Alyssa heads back into her apartment she feels her face burning and her heart racing, it's been a long time since a man stood up to her... There was something oddly manly about how he acted despite clearly being outmatched... Maybe he's not so bad...