I walked straight up to him and leaned in a bit for effect. I could tell everyone was watching me right now. Perfect.
Right as our lips were about to touch, I sidestepped him and went up to a surprised looking Tucker. Without hesitation I pressed him up against the side of the booth.
I was kissing Tucker.
Within a matter of seconds, I was ripped away from Tucker.
Although my arm was still stuck in Carlisle's death like grip, I managed to compose myself. Smirking I attempted to pull my arm away.
"Let go Carlisle." I hissed.
A feral snarl ripped through his throat, and his grip tightened incredibly. I bit my bottom lip in order to hold in my scream of pain.
"Hey Carlisle, calm down." Ian said, taking a step forward.
"Don't tell me what to do!" He roared.
I whimpered, and started
