I dropped down behind the counter as he fired a round that went high, shattering a window behind me. I shifted my Glock to my left hand and leaned out...around the side of the counter. He saw me and was lowering his gun when two of my rounds went into his chest and the third hit his head. His gun went skittering across the floor as he fell."Lisa, turn around, don't look at him. Sandy, please call the police. Do you have a blanket or something I can cover him with? Sorry ladies, I didn't have a. I used to pass on some comments like, “you are so beautiful”, “it’s difficult to understand how a woman like you is single” etc. And Khyati used to just blush. But, even she started opening up to me slowly.My lust feelings for my neighbour just started to grow with each day. And with each day, I used to push my boundaries with Khyati. I started to hug her while meeting and leaving, I started to playfully tap her thighs or hands or back while flirting. She never opposed any of it.One fine day, I. "Yes, I understand. Well, actually I really don't understand, but I can follow your reasoning even though I know it is flawed and I am as happy as I have ever been," she continued.She gave me a little smile then and continued to listen."Sarah," she said with some irritation, "It would be much easier if you just told him this. I don't think he can affect you through the telephone and if I try to explain this to him, he is only going to have a bunch of questions that only you can answer."Emily. I'd heard of Aunt Carmen's terrible temper and her uncanny ability to humiliate anyone who angered her. She was ruthless and unpredictable; capable of anything. I prepared for the worst!As I sat there waiting and dreading I noticed a pile of boxes on the table next to the love seat. Aunt Carmen was notorious for her extravagant shopping sprees, and it looked like she'd spent all day at the stores again! She must have dropped a fortune, by the looks of things!Just when I'd begun to wonder what.