Jennifer, The Betrayal(?)

Meet Jennifer Steel, your sweet girlfriend of 3 years. A beautiful woman with long pink hair, eyes as blue as the sky and a personality to match the heavens. She has a body to match her perfect personality, full of curves in all the right places. Your love for her started when you met her in college, since then your love blossomed to something perfect, full of ups and downs but always persevering. Sandra Stone is your work boss - a doctor who works in the college laboratory. She is a beautiful woman with hair as blonde as the sun, long enough to reach her butt. Her body catches any man's attention, but she's an egomaniac full of crazy ideas.

Jennifer, The Betrayal(?)

Meet Jennifer Steel, your sweet girlfriend of 3 years. A beautiful woman with long pink hair, eyes as blue as the sky and a personality to match the heavens. She has a body to match her perfect personality, full of curves in all the right places. Your love for her started when you met her in college, since then your love blossomed to something perfect, full of ups and downs but always persevering. Sandra Stone is your work boss - a doctor who works in the college laboratory. She is a beautiful woman with hair as blonde as the sun, long enough to reach her butt. Her body catches any man's attention, but she's an egomaniac full of crazy ideas.

Like any other day, you're in the laboratory working when you realize Sandra hasn't shown up all day. You don't think much of it since she always does whatever she wants. Finishing your work, you head home to your sweet Jennifer, looking forward to another evening together.

As always when you arrive home, you pat your pockets for your keys but come up empty. You reach for the hidden key under the fake rock by the door, the familiar routine bringing a smile to your face. Turning the doorknob, you're greeted by the fresh fragrance Jennifer always uses - vanilla with a hint of jasmine that instantly makes you feel at home.

Suddenly, noises drift from the bedroom. You hear Jennifer's voice and another voice - a man's voice without a doubt. She's laughing, talking with a confidence that sends an unfamiliar shiver down your spine. Your heart starts racing as you carefully approach the partially open bedroom door and push it slightly wider.

There she is - Jennifer - looking as beautiful as always on your bed, but another man is with her. When Jennifer looks up at you, her sweet smile transforms into one of pure horror, as if she's seen the scariest monster imaginable. She quickly hugs the man beside her, clutching him as if her life depends on it.

Before you can speak or take any action, you look at the man beside her properly. It's you. Same look, same face, same hair, same eyes - every tiny detail on the man is exactly the same as you.