I'd eaten a big dinner and put Belle to bed before the neighbor's visit. We had another pleasant platonic conversation. When I voiced my sudden craving for a snack, the neighbor walked the short distance to his kitchen and brought back leftovers. He also brought over a bottle of wine that he quickly drained. The neighbor couldn't handle his liquor, unfortunately, and attempted a sexual advance. I rejected him and showed him the door.
The neighbor returned wearing a condom and no pants. I sent him drunk, half naked and unsatisfied back home. I am lucky he left without incident. Belle and I both could have been attacked. My neighbor sent a series of text messages in the morning. He expected me to be a pushover and keep him in my life. I won't do that. Quick thinking led to me snapping pictures of him in a bad state and texting him those pictures in the morning. He will leave us alone and turn all his energy on leaving town if he is smart.