Hey guys! I got a lot of you wanting to know what happens next sooooo here ya go!

Chapter 2

Mortified. Mortified doesn't even begin to cover what Clary was feeling at the moment. He deepest darkest secret now laid in the hands of the last person she ever wanted to find out.

She looked up at Jace, although not into his eyes, and blurted out, "uhhh Jace I know how this might look but uh I was um doing a body study! Yeah a body study, and I thought the contortions would really give me some insight."

She finished her lie with a sigh thinking there! Now he will think it was just a body study and not leave me because I'm a SUPER FREAK who likes to be tied up and bruised.

Just then she felt a soft hand on her chin, directing her face fully up to meet his. His golden eyes bored into hers not revealing anything that he felt but they were still soft and warm.

"Clarissa Fray, You're a terrible liar. Especially when you're trying to lie to me. But this book I know for a fact that you drew this, I know your art style. And I haven't seen this book at all before, you've done body studies before and not once have you felt the need to hide the book. Clary I know there is more to this than you are letting on. So tell me." His eyes were sincere as they flicked all over Clary's face trying to find something that would give him the honest answer.

At this point Clary began to nibble on her bottom lip a nervous habit she had picked up. She then began to run through all of her different options.

1) keep the lie going. Insist that it was just a body study and maybe Jace will leave it at that.

2) come up with another lie, but Jace was right. She is a horrible liar and certainly couldn't lie to Jace.

3) just tell him the truth. Let him know that he's dating someone who likes BDSM. And then he might leave you a tiny voice in the back of her head muttered.

4) and the final option, the one that was the most enticing for Clary. Make a beeline for that window and become a Clary pancake at the bottom of the street.

While option four was very temping Clary thought it would just be better to go ahead and tell Jace the truth. After all if he really did love her then he wouldn't leave her just because of this.

Taking a deep breath Clary began her confession. "Jace, um you see well I-"

But just then she was cut off by a slam and a high pitched voice singing out, "Who want Chinese?!" Isabell lightwood stood in the opening of Clary's room holding bags that were covered in red Chinese symbols, with a heavenly aroma coming from within.

Clary sat up straight, welcoming this new excuse, and grabbed the sketchbook away from Jace and replied, "ugh Izzy I love you! I haven't eaten all day."

And with a single bound Clary was out of the bed. "Come on Jace." She managed to say as calmly as she could.

All Jace did however was shrug and stand up and the three of them left Clary's room toward the library to eat.

Isabel had gotten ahead of them and was still talking about something she must have found very interesting, but Clary was so on edge all she could hear was the pounding of her heart in her ears. She was several steps ahead of them now and Jace moved down to say something in Clary's ear.

"This is far from over Clarissa Fray. Later I want to know about those drawings." And then he stuck his hands in his pockets straightening up and stalked a little faster towards Izzy.

Oh by the Angel! Thought clary. Sometime tonight she was gonna have to talk to Isabel. She's a girl and she's been with several people, Clary was sure she was expierenced enough to help her out.

But until then she was just going to walk behind the two others, blushing furiously.

With the Chinese food successfully finished and digesting Clary excused herself from the kitchen dragging Izzy with her to her room.

Clary always liked Izzy's room, it was always messy and smelt like perfume. And since Magnus has started dating Alec there was also glitter all over the place from the last time she let him into her room. Clary had only made that mistake once and couldn't get the glitter out of her sheets and well everywhere, for days.

Closing the door behind her she turned to Izzy.

"Okay spill Clare, I want to know what's up! The whole time at dinner you barley talked, and you wouldn't look at Jace. Are you two fighting?"

"No of course we are not fighting Iz, it's just. Well. You know. Okay here it is, Izzy I'm really into BDSM and I had a secret sketchbook and Jace found it and now he wants an explanation and I'm afraid he will leave me if he knows what I like. What should I do?" Clary rushed through her words so fast Isabel had to do everything in her power to try to keep up.

Once clary had finished Izzy snorted. "Really Clary? That's what you're worried about? Honestly I thought you were going to be pregnant or something." Clary flushed bright red, but Isabel didn't take notice and kept talking. "This is nothing. Just tell him the truth Clary I'm sure with such a control freak Jace is he will be down to be your dom."

Clary looked at the tall girl in front of her wide eyed. Isabel rolled her eyes. "You think you're the only one who likes that kind of thing? My weapon of choice is literally a whip! I mean Simon seems to like my wh-"

"OKAY!" Clary cut her off before she heard anything else about Izzy and Simon. She loves them together but she really didn't want to know about that. "Okay fine. Tonight I'll tell him."

Jace sat in his room on his plain white bed. His hair was still wet from his shower and he was playing with a small dagger in his hands.

He couldn't stop thinking about Clary's drawings. Of the girl tied up and someone standing over them holding what looked to be a small whip.

Jace's skin warmed at the thought of having Clary tied up and compleatly under his power. Jace had tried being a dom in some of his other relationships and he liked it a lot to say the least. Having total control over someone, being able to use them however you please.

Since that first kiss in the greenhouse Jace wanted to take her hands and hold them behind her and kiss her and use her how he really wanted to.

But with Clary it was different. She was so small and fragile, Jace is always so afraid if he is too rough with her she will break in her hands like a thin piece of glass. Also she was so innocent. Jace had been with other girls before Clary, not that they meant much. But clary hadn't been with anyone before, and she was so innocent he couldn't even begin to believe that she would want that.

Jace sighed heavily and began to wonder, what if? What if she DID want that? Wanted me to dominate her? The thought sent the blood rushing in his veins and he was about to talk another shower, a much colder shower, when there was a soft rapt on the door to his room.

He crossed to the door in three strids and flung it open. Clary stood in the doorway her red fiery hair sticking out every which way, looking absolutely adorable. But she had on small pink shorts that showed off her legs and behind, and a light green tank top that was very revealing. Jace really needed this cold shower now.

"Jace" Clary began, "there is something I need to tell you." Jaces heart began to beat increadbly faster. And she looked up at his through her long lashes. "It's about that book."

Sorry this update came so late guys. I'm at the beach today and I've been busy! But yeah here's the next chapter! What will Clary do? What will Jace say? What will happen in jaces room? ;) see ya next time, love you guys! -Peachy