i wrote this before i read the last book, so jace still thinks clary's his sister, just something that popped into my head :)
When Right Is Wrong
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it shouldn't feel, this,
this good; the way
she arches against him,
the slender-white hands
pale on his shoulders,
his hair, then she's
pulling him back in
again, and he's falling
(past the point of return)
once more and now
she's breathing his name
in his neck, and it
works so well, seems
so right, but he
knows it's not, even
as she, she, curls
and gasps and moans
into his mouth, planting
some of herself in his
soul, (and she's got quite
the mouth for it) he knows,
knows that it's wrong,
especially because it feels
so damn right.
-
"Jace!"
"Clary,"