Key fumbling in the lock, with sanctuary so close you hear a voice call out.
"Tammi..."
It takes you a moment to recognise it as your new name and react. Turning towards the voice, you spot your new neighbour. If you were still Tommy you'd talk to her the entire day. She's dressed in a clingy sheath dress, that clings to her gorgeous curves, with a cut out to accentuate her bust. (It doesn't need the assistance).
The low picket fence between your two properties, more a formality than an actual barrier.
"Hi..." You answer, in as chipper a voice as you can manage. Her name evades you for the moment, but you feel it bubbling away at the back of your mind, as Julie leaves you to stew in this new sim.
You feel, or imagine, contempt in her gaze, as she takes in your outfit. While clingy, and sexy, it isn't as elegant as her ensemble. Bristling at the slight (real or imagined), you have to fight to control your emotions, and worry about that reaction.
You shudder, as you realise that she's probably the end product that Julie wants to model you towards. A true Stepford wife....
"Sorry... gotta dash... I've dinner to make..." you surprise yourself by sounding quite sincere, and convincing.
"Maria!" her name comes to you as you dash away from the uncomfortable situation, and the idea that you're both equally beautiful.
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