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Her new found joy.

She never knew she could find such excitement from lying, is this how her husband felt as well, knowing that there was someone at home for him yet still finding love multiple times somewhere else.

Her name was Emma, it was also Ella, Elise and so much more she loved that no one knew her really, all they knew was what she chose to tell them, she found most of her joys in dating to be able to find a new person to share her "love" with it was always a different guy but there was a "type" of man she wanted, she followed these men to whatever fantasy they wanted wether it was publicly or in the secrecy of his home, she molded herself to appeal to them, however there was only one rule she cannot fall for them because if she did she would loose her new found joy.
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Erica knew she wanted him from the first moment she saw him, he fit all her standards and this was just from the first look, she didn't know what else to do except to walk towards him, she couldn't make herself be seen she had to asses him first, brown hair, dark eyes and confident stance.

She could tell this much from the way he was flirting with another, the way he kept close enough to whisper but still not make contact, waiting for the girl to make the first move, almost to say that he never touched her first they was just talking, but you can tell whatever they were talking about wasn't how the weather lately was bad or how today's economy is in a rut, no she was leaning and he kept whispering until finally she reached up and kissed him, I guess that was the sign he was looking for because next they were practically humping each other.

If she wanted him she had to be fast because once they're out of the door so was her next conquest.

Erica walked over with a practiced expression she leaned closely to the girl, red wine in hand.

The couple stopped their groping immediately because of the sudden sticky contact running down the front of the girl, she screeched demanding an answer as to why a so called bitch would do this to her, Erica stuttered and tried to clean up the problematic stain, but the damage was done and the girl frustratedly left, both red in the face and that of her chest.

Erica turned to the guy she wanted to apologise for what she did to the mans girlfriend, trying to explain how heels were to never be mixed with alcohol.

With the women gone this left the man frustrated that much was true, however one look at Erica's guilt stricken and very beautiful face he immediately put on that facade she saw earlier the confidence oozing automatically starting to flirt with her instead by assuring that it was fine and that she wasn't his girlfriend.

At that point Erica knew she chose the right man, this man was the one she was going to kill.