A normal high-school girl, Vivian suddenly finds herself going mad for the student union president, Aaron. She vies for his attention, never imagining that he would actually be interested in her: little does she know that she has long been his obsession. When he discovers her lust for him, he acts. Soon she finds herself being pulled into his deepest sexual fantasies.
Snow covered the fence along the railway.
She walked through the silent forest to the lawn by the back door.
It was a remarkable villa behind an Italian-style garden.
With a tippet draped over her shoulders, Veronica walked on the carpet in the corridor. The hemline of her night skirt scratched her ankles.