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Soap Opera "As The Mouse Moves" - Friday September 7th 2001
"Starlene, you're home," Tiffany said jumping up from the sofa after her sister's older lover had just tried to kiss her.
"Yeah…I waited all that time and then the flight was canceled due to this storm. My interview was canceled too," Starlene said kicking off her wet high heels and throwing her purse on the chair. She walked towards the sofa as Stanley quickly jumped up and walked towards his young lover kissing her on the cheek.
"Did you two get tired of waiting on me?" she said taking a seat on the sofa obviously not having seen their kiss.
"No. We were just talking about Amir and Tiffany's job," Stanley said telling half the truth.
"Well, I think I'll go to bed. Tomorrow is another day. Thanks for bringing me home Stanley," Tiffany said getting up and walking towards her bedroom.
"It was my pleasure dear," Stanley said admiring her long legs in the short strapless party dress as she walked down the hallway towards her bedroom.
"Good night Tiffany," Starlene called moving closer to Stanley on the sofa.
"Night," Tiffany said from inside her bedroom.
"Sorry about your interview honey," Stanley said pouring Starlene a glass of wine from the bottle and placing it back on the coffee table.
"Stanley when are you going to help me get a job modeling?"
"Soon," he lied.
"I want you to do it now. I've waited a long time. You know a lot of people and you haven't kept your promise to help me."
"I've been so busy and I haven't seen any of the editors of the magazines lately," he lied.
"You're busy helping everybody but me," she said pouting.
"That's not true."
"Yes it is Stanley. You promised me when we first got started and I haven't gotten a modeling job yet."
"You've been interviewed a lot by the press though."
"Yeah, but that's not the same."
"I'll see what I can do," he said putting his arm around her as he admired her voluptuous cleavage in the low cut cocktail dress he had bought her.
"How long Stanley? I've been seeing you for months now and nothing has happened."
"Is that all you want from me is a job modeling?" he asked rubbing her shoulder.
"No. I love you Stanley."
"Then show me honey," he said pulling her closer and kissing her neck still unsatisfied after Tiffany had rejected him a few minutes ago.
"I show you all the time; you haven't done what you told me you would do," she said pulling away from his embrace.
"I've taken you to a lot of the parties. You've met all the right people and been interviewed on television and even had your picture in the Park Avenue Society Magazine," he said pulling her back towards him.
"Yeah, but I haven't been featured on the front of a magazine like Playbody. You got Laney a job like that," she said referring to his last girlfriend that had moved on to California and roles in B movies.
"Laney was willing to take chances," he said brushing her hair from her face and kissing her ear.
"I am too," she said.
"Prove it then," he said unzipping her dress with his spare hand.
"Stanley, Tiffany's in the other room," she whispered.
"Laney took risks…" he said as his hand enjoyed new freedom.
"I do too," she said kissing him fully.
Tiffany walked towards her bedroom door in the darkness; her mind made up it was time to warn her young sister that Stanley had made a pass at her while she stayed at the party hoping to be interviewed. CONTINUED MONDAY. MORE SOAP PHOTOS BELOW.
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