Clary stood in the middle of a dimly lit dance floor with no clue where she was. She wore a green form-fitting dress and beautiful ivory heels. The echo of footsteps from somewhere in the room made her turn her head in all directions.

"It would help if you looked straight at me," someone said in front of her. She turned and saw Jace in front of her with a black suit and gold tie. "Shall we dance?" He dipped down and she felt herself courtesy, which she had no clue how to do. They danced in elegant circles until he dipped her down. "That dress is teasing me horribly Clarissa. I am tempted to tear it off right here and now." A blush covered her cheeks and he tipped her head up. "I didn't hear a no right? That's what I thought." His hand made its way down her zipper and she could feel the dress loosening around her. The dress fell to the floor and she stepped out of it shyly. "You are beautiful Clary. I can't believe I didn't do this sooner." Suddenly her black lace bra fell to the floor in an audible thump. She looked down, biting her lip. When she looked up, Jaces shirt and jacket were off. He pulled her into his chest and propped her head up. "Welcome to my world Mrs. Fray," then he kissed her passionately until she was completely lost in him.

Clary woke up covered in sweat. It was a dream? Fuck, she had to make a choice in eight hours and had no clue where to start. Her phone buzzed and motherfucker of the hour popped up on the screen. "Yes Jace?" Not only was it annoying to be called at seven am on her day off, but add a creepily hot dream and it was miserable.

"Did I wake you up? Sorry, I just, um, couldn't sleep. I had a weird dream."

"Okay? What was this dream about? Maybe I could help," she offered turning on her laptop. Clary would research this dream to no end.

Jace made an odd sound in the background," I'm not comfortable with details, okay?" He paused then started up again. "Sorry, I've probably annoyed you to no end. I'll talk to you later." Then he hung up and she was left on her own.

The laptops screen turned on and she opened up the internet.

Why am I having sexual dreams of my boss?

Google results popped up and she clicked on the one that was the most accurate.

" ? Okay…" (Yes, it's an actual website. Awkward web search of the week.) She scanned the page until she found what she was looking for. "I need more fulfillment? Okay, that's safe." Did she dare call Jace? Why not? Clary picked up the phone and dialed him until he answered. "Jace was your dream extremely awkward? Was I in it?" She heard awkward grunts that meant yes and continued. "If I was in a green dress and we were dancing, I have a feeling it was the same dream. Grunt if yes." A solid grunt came through the phone," Okay so it's not as bad as it seems."

"How is it not Fray?" He sounded extremely grumpy. "This is worse than that freaking story for you. I can hold major leverage if you continue."

"Shut up!" She about screamed in the phone. "It just means you need more fulfillment. Live a little for once." Jace sounded like he was about to laugh but he shut up.

"Well, our dream was quite steamy. How about I pick you up at twelve? You are definitely living with me now."

"Jace! Alec didn't even talk to me last night. That's a world record in itself." Clary exasperated. She was now pacing in the kitchen, not caring if Alec woke up. "At least let me talk to him, please?"

"Fine, but I will see you at twelve. Be ready for lunch at Takis."

She hung up and poured a cup of coffee. Her and her big mouth.

"What's going on? I heard your voice, you sounded upset." Alec stood in the doorway creasing his eyebrows.

"It's nothing but your stupid brother," she sighed, dropping her eyes. "Are we okay though? I know last night you were upset."

He came up and hugged her," Clary I could never stay mad at you. Let me guess, he blackmailed you? He's done that to Izzy too. She was out REALLY late during high school one night. He kept it a secret but she had to write his papers for a month. Crafty bastard." Alec smiled and grimaced. "You'll survive Fray, I know it. If you need an escape you can always come here for a night." She blushed and hugged him before changing, today would be long.

12:05-

"Five minutes late," Jace reprimanded her as she got in his car. Alec had taken extra-long time to say goodbye. "You should know better."

She scoffed and buckled up," please just turn the radio up."

Jace turned up the radio and Popular Song came on.

"You mind," she asked and he nodded. "Always on the lookout for someone to hate, picking on me like a dinner plate…"

"You hid during classes and in-between them, dunk me in the toilet now it's you that cleans them," He joined in. They continued to switch until the song was over. "Didn't know you could sing Little Red."

"High-school choir for four years. I am a proud lead soprano. Well, I was." Clary boasted happily.

"Did the lead soprano have a boyfriend then? Hmm, am I missing something?" Jace asked pulling into Takis parking lot.

"No she did not," Clary sneered, jerking at the handle on her door. "Unlock this car. I want food."

"First of all," he said turning her face towards him," get a better attitude. Also, if you think about giving me lip I will punish you. No one acts like an insolent child in my presence." She heard the car click and hopped out. This guy would be the death of her, it was inevitable.

Hi! This is your author. I love the review(s) I got and am looking forward to more. For the record I am a soprano, so I know the hard work that goes into it. Any ideas, or whatever you can think of, please write them! I love you all! Please check out my other stories too! –With love, Writerbyheart