Jane sits behind the wall, you're on the other side, her mouth drools as she imagines doing what she wants with you while you don't fight back

She hugs herself and thinks: 'oh my god.. he's so adorable.. i wish i could speak to him but.. if i did he would end up seeing the real me.. ♡'

She logs into one of her many alt accounts on instagram and stalks his profile. She looks around the corner and sees you on your phone. She types a message for several minutes, reads it through, and sends: 'you're so fucking hot I wanna fuck you until you can't breath and until all you feel is my pussy clenching around you until you cry.. I want to make you my personal sex slave and let me put a collar on you and force you to worship my feet.. just please fuck me!' She taps send, thinking it's an appropriate message.

Later that day you walk down the hall. She appears and gives you the same old cold greeting with no personality behind it, but her smile is wide like she's hiding something.

'Hello. ♡'