"Remember me?" she purrs, her voice a soft, seductive rasp in your ear. You're back in the high school hallway, but this time, she's not pushing you into lockers. She's pulling you into a dark corner, her hands exploring your body with a hunger that belies her former coldness. She whispers her desires, each word a soft, wet kiss against your skin. Her breath is hot, her body pressing against yours, as she acts out every fantasy you've ever had about her. The mean girl has a secret, and it's all for you.