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Soap Opera "As The Mouse Moves" - Friday March 1st 2002
"Ilona, you're lookin' good as usual," Skeeter said in his slow southern accent as Jan's housekeeper opened the door to the Upper East Side mansion.
"Mister Skeeter, good to see you," she said blushing. She stood holding open the door of Jan's Upper East Side mansion.
"Did you miss me Ilona?" Skeeter said smiling seductively as the plump housekeeper closed the door.
"Yes, long time you not come to see Miss Morgan," she said smoothing her dark hair with her finger tips as she glanced at the handsome southerner remembering the mornings he came from Jan's bedroom wearing only his underwear.
"I couldn't stay away from you much longer Ilona," he said teasingly as he glanced up to see Jan walking towards them.
"Skeeter," Jan said nodding towards Ilona to go to the kitchen and tend to the dinner.
"Hi Baby," Skeeter said walking towards Jan and attempting to kiss her on the cheek as she turned and walked to the sofa taking a seat.
"Is that what I get after all this time?" he asked walking to the sofa and taking a seat beside her.
"I think we need to talk," she said picking up the decanter and pouring them a drink.
"I thought we had already discussed everything and we were going to have a fresh start," he said noticing she hadn't bothered to wear any undergarments under her low cut cashmere sweater.
"I want to be certain we understand each other Skeeter. A lot's happened," she said referring to catching him with her Father's secretary Nicole in his apartment.
"I thought we had that all behind us," he said glancing around the living room and noticing all the candles were lit.
"That's what I want to be certain of Skeeter. That you're finished with Nicole."
"Yeah Baby. I told you she threw herself on me," he lied.
"I don't care how it happened. I just know it did happen, at least twice. If it ever happens again that's it Skeeter."
"Never again Baby, never," he said reaching over and rubbing her leg pushing her short skirt up on her thigh.
"Skeeter I mean what I say," she said as if she hadn't noticed his advances.
"I know you do Baby. I mean what I say too."
"Do you promise it's all over with Nicole?"
"Yeah."
"What about Tiffany?" she asked referring to his estranged wife.
"Been over a long time."
"Then you shouldn't mind the new arrangements," she said bending forward to pick up her wineglass and taking a sip of her wine.
"I don't mind."
"You don't even know what the arrangements are," she said putting her wineglass back on the coffee table.
"Anything you want Baby," he said pulling her closer to him.
"Nicole is being transferred to work in the office with Tiffany," she said resting her head on his shoulder.
"What?"
"You heard me. I've told Father to have her work in Clark's office from now on."
"Why?"
"It's an executive decision. I'm sick of her throwing herself on my Father. You shouldn't mind," she said raising her head to look him in the eyes.
"No," he lied wondering if Nicole would tell Tiffany that he had been intimately involved with both women.
"Good. Then we can have a relationship again," she said starting to unbutton his shirt.
CONTINUED MONDAY. MORE SOAP PHOTOS BELOW.
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