"Well, did you two have a good time? Mrs. Scott asked with nasty meaning as Ansel and Annabelle walked up to the front of her and Mr. Scott.

Ansel picked up Annabelle's hand with the hand that wasn't around her waist and lifted it, his lips hovering over it closely.

The other Parents leaned forward anxiously, looking like they didn't know what Ansel was going to do: kiss their daughter's hand or eat it.

"We had." Ansel kissed Annabelle's hand seductively, making Annabelle blush from the tips of her toes to the roots of her hair and her parents gasp for air. "...a very good time." He threw the best...