He was right there in flesh, all soaked up and with his feet all wet he could see that he was causing a pool underneath where he was—
Drenched under the rain, Alvin looked up from where he was, his hands hung mid-air as he was about knocking again.
As the door opened she stood there stunned, he was the last person she was expecting to be right there in front of her door.
"How did find me here?" She asked.
Alvin made a face showing that he wasn't too pleased about her question…
"Common are you going to keep on questioning me?" He asked still with that bit of agitation and arrogant.
"With all due respect … Sir." She added that last bit of words after a bit of hesitation. "This is my house and I deserve the right to my privacy."
He stepped past her to the room, as though he owned it.
