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Soap Opera "As The Mouse Moves" - Tuesday October 21st 2003
Tiffany glanced in the mirror beside the front door to her apartment. She quickly ran her fingers through her disheveled hair as Brandon knocked on the door again.
"Just a minute," she said taking a deep breath to compose herself before opening the door. She pulled the door open and forced a smile.
"Hi there," Brandon said hiding the red sheer gown he had just bought behind his back as he walked into her apartment.
"Hi Brandon," she said closing the door behind him and watching him walk into her living room.
"So this is your new place," he said glancing around the living room.
"Yeah, this is it," she said as she watched him walk towards the window and look down on Bleecker Street below.
"Nice. This is really nice Tiffany. Everything looks great here," he said noticing her furniture all looked the same as her last apartment overlooking Washington Square Park.
"I have a little present for you honey," Brandon said pulling his arm forward to show her the sexy lingerie he had just purchased downstairs at her ex-husband Skeeter's new store.
"Oh thanks," she said pretending to be surprised.
"Try it on," he said noticing her shabby nightgown.
"I guess I look pretty bad today don't I?" she said self-consciously as she noticed his expensive designer suit.
"Well, I've seen you looking better. You called in sick today, why?" he asked knowing she was upset that he didn't escort her to the opening of his new theatre last night. Instead he had been seen on TV with a young celebrity named Lilly.
"I feel okay. I was just tired of working that's all," she lied walking towards him and the red gown he was holding out for her to take.
"This will make us both feel better," he said holding the gown up to see if it would fit her. "Try it on and if it's too big I can exchange it for you," he said remembering how cordial Skeeter had been a few minutes ago.
"I'm sure it will fit," Tiffany said taking the gown and tossing it over her arm before taking a seat on the sofa.
"Aren't you going to model it for me?" Brandon asked taking a seat on the sofa beside her.
"No. I don't feel like it," she said avoiding his eyes.
"What's the matter Tiffany?" he said patting her leg as he moved closer to her on the sofa.
"I guess I'm still hurt that you didn't walk with me on the red carpet last night."
"I told you I'd have to entertain a few celebrities and stars. Didn't I?"
"I looked for you after the show and you weren't there. I was going to have you interviewed on TV," he lied.
"Yeah, you shouldn't have left," he said as his fingers enjoyed the warm silky skin of her inner thigh.
"I have to admit that seeing you with that girl... Lilly, really upset me."
"She's nothing honey," he lied remembering how they had danced away the evening at the clubs before their romance heated up in his room at the Le Parker Meridien Hotel this morning.
"Are you sure Brandon?"
"Promise," he said as he pulled the sash on her robe and it fell open in the front.
"Brandon..." she said pulling at the robe.
"Forget that red thing honey. You look great," he said kissing her fully on the lips.
CONTINUED TOMORROW. MORE SOAP PHOTOS BELOW.