Jamie (
Whitney Wright) is an average homemaker leading an unremarkable life. Yet unbeknownst to her, someone else besides her spouse regards her as extraordinary. Barry (
Michael Vegas), a man consumed by obsession, adores Jamie from a distance, gathering tokens of her presence when she's not paying attention. Whether it's a photograph or a lipstick-stained napkin, each memento brings him a sense of closeness to her.
Following each surreptitious encounter, he retreats to his home to add the souvenirs to his shrine. As he gazes upon the numerous images of a beaming Jamie, with the faces of her friends and acquaintances ominously obliterated, Barry's craving for her only magnifies. He MUST possess her.
The only obstacle in Barry's path: her husband. But that's about to change. One day, while observing Jamie through a window, Barry reaches his breaking point as her husband plans a romantic evening. Barry is the one meant to be wooing Jamie -- not THIS jerk.
Tonight is the night he's going to claim Jamie as HIS. Luckily, once he infiltrates the house, disposing of the husband proves to be a simple task. Now NOTHING stands in his way. As Barry enters the bedroom, Jamie is attired in provocative lingerie with a translucent robe. He is aware that the lingerie is intended for her husband, but he enjoys fantasizing that she's donned it solely for HIM.
However, when Jamie spots him in the doorway, she doesn't fear him. In fact, as her sheer robe descends to the floor, she informs Barry that she's been anticipating this day.