Lucy squirmed in her seat when she felt Tom's hand gliding up her thighs. The movement of his hand evoked thoughts and feelings in her that she wasn't supposed to think or feel when their parents were seated across from them in the same room.
She turned to look at him in the darkly lit room, "Tom," she called in a whisper.
"Yes, baby?" Tom whispered back, pretending not to know why she had called him.
"Our parents are here," Lucy reminded him nervously.
"The room is dark, so they can't see us. Besides, they're all too busy watching the moments captured during the contest," Tom assured her, and as though to prove that he was right, their parents burst into a peal of laughter as they watched the scene when Tom and Lucy's father kept trying to find the bubble gum hidden in the whipped cream.
