Chapter 1: Introduction
Emma Stone ripped off her blouse, sending buttons flying, kicking off her heels, and tore off her underwear with a fierce wail of frustration, kicking them aside. She ran to the kitchen, hovering over her trembling, obese husband, panting. Saliva gathered in the corners of her mouth, burning her tongue with ravaging acid, as her eyes locked on Bill's bearded face resting on the kitchen table.
"Mrs.
Stone, you're lookin' at me like you want to tear my fucking head off," Bill mumbled, his droopy, sweat-soaked eyes glazing over with fear. A thick, oily trail snaked down the rolls of his neck as Emma stood over him, her hands balled into fists, nails biting at her skin. The scent of Suzanne's vanilla shower gel clung to her fingers, a relic of the innocent, naive woman Bill had wronged.
Emma's nostrils flared, her eyes narrowing in rage. A twisted smile tugged at her lips, and her hands trembled as she yanked her husband's head upward, slamming her lips onto his. He moaned into the kiss, the taste of last night's pizza oozing from his mouth.
"Wife, I-I don't understand-" Bill stammered, his words barely coherent as Emma's nails dug into his flabby shoulders.