Jace watched Clary stand on his corner in the rain. He shook his head. Didn't she ever give up? Didn't she ever feel so heartbroken that she couldn't even bare the thought of seeing him. He saw her begin to pace, which made him chuckle a bit.

Truth was, he cared for her. He cared for her a lot, actually. He cared for her so much that it hurt knowing the truth that they can't be together. In fact, it destroyed him. But, he cannot stop from caring for her.

He can't stop thinking about her. He can't stop imagining her lips against his when he kissed her against the wall. She's even in his dreams, only this time she was under him with very few clothes...

No, he will not go there. That is his sister. Not someone that he is supposed to lust after. He shouldn't be thinking those thoughts. He turned his gaze back to the window, where she was walking towards the institute.

"She'll be all wet." he mused. His mind instantly jumped to how her slim body will look with clothes sticking to them. Her curves showing, how she would have to change. Which means taking every piece of garment off of her body...

Jace moaned. Alec looked up at him from his book. He gave Jace a stare. "What?"

Jace just shook his head. "I'm going to take a shower." He proclaimed, getting up and hurrying along to the bathroom.

"a cold one." added Jace mentally.

Alec just raised an eyebrow and continued reading. He sighed and shook his head. He got up and unlocked the elevator door for Clary. Jace's mind always goes into overdrive with the thought of her.