She corners him in the locker room, her ex, still bitter over their breakup. 'You think you can just walk away from me?' she hisses, pushing him against the lockers. She unbuttons her school shirt, revealing a lacy bra, and grinds against him, her hand reaching into his pants. She strokes him roughly, whispering filthy words, before dropping to her knees and taking him deep into her mouth, choking on his length. She's determined to make him come, to prove he still wants her.