Hey ya'll thanks for all the reviews xDDDD I love you guys! Okay so I got some request to do some Clary pregnancy and Clace more sooooooo I decided everytime I hit a multiple of 10 I'll throw in a little short about Clary's pregnancy with Adrian! So this is basically like... well you know. When he gets.. ummmmmm... No Lemon. Promise. Just a short little Clace romancy fluffy thing. xD

OH! And while I was typing this my mom called me and then they were showing that Osama Bin Laddin has finally kicked the bucket! Haha God Bless America man! LOL Bin... bucket... get it? No...no one on facebook did either, but you know. Good job soldiers! Thanks! Soooo enjoy!

Happy Readin'!

Clary POV

I flinched as giant flash of lightning flashed outside the window and the sound of booming thunder echoed after it. "I'm not going to jump," I clutched the wooden beam nearest me and shifted my feet on thin plank that I was balanced on. I looked down at Jace, fifteen feet below me. He met my eye and grinned at me that made me simultaneously swoon and grit my teeth.

"Come on babe, don't worry. I'll catch you," he held out his arms and smirked at me. I rolled my eyes at him, "Isn't that exactly the opposite of the point of this exercise?"

"Yeah, well it's only us you know. No one else is here," he paused to raise an eyebrow at me suggestively. "We don't really need to train, you know?"

"Well the thing is Jace, darling. You can't reach me," I said leaning on the beam daintily dangling a foot off the plank before securing myself again.

"Want to bet?" he grinned slyly up at me. "Actually not really…" I said suddenly realizing what a bad idea this was. He didn't acknowledge it but I remember blinking and then he was beside me.

"Holy CRAP!" I said losing my balance. Jace grabbed me by the waist and pulled me close to him. "That was scary," I said gasping for breath, my hands clutching his, securing them tightly to me.

"I wouldn't let you fall," he whispered silkily into my ear. I shivered and dared to lean back into him a bit. We stayed like that for a bit. His toned arms wrapped tightly around my waist, his chin resting on my head. I closed my eyes as he hummed lightly, sending chills down my spine. "Belle comme une nuite d'été, comme une étoile brillante dans le ciel nocturne. Jet e regarde dans mon époque trouble et je trouve. Mon amour. Mon seul et unique amour. Mon seul vrai, l'amour doux seulement." he murmured into my ear.

Then a giant crash echoed through the building and the lights flickered and snapped off, leaving us in total black out. I flinched and flipped myself around and buried my head in Jace's thin, gray t-shirt. He chuckled, "its just thunder babe," but he still tightened his grip on my and reached up to stroke my hair. I looked up at him. Jace was looking over my head at the storm, lost in thought. His golden eyes were storming under his somewhat furrowed golden brow. His wavy blonde hair hung low over his forehead brushing his ears and slightly falling into his eyes. His face was calm, and open. Not like it usually was, guarded and protected. He didn't need to hide his every thought, emotions. Happiness, love, fear, jealously, it was all right there, displayed on his face. He looked down at me and smiled, showing his slightly chipped tooth. "What?"

On impulse I stand on my toes and kiss him. I feel his surprise but I press on, running my tongue against his lips. A masculine growl echoes deeply from his throat and he secures one hand around my waist and another on my neck, tilting his head, parting his mouth with mine. I back off, letting him do all the work, my heart pulsing in my chest. The aggressive Jace kicked in. He kissed me hungrily, rubbing small circled on my back. We broke away, gasping for breath. Jace looked down at me, his molten eyes swirling with passion. I loved the way he looked at me, so intense, so possessive, so wanting. He pushed me against the beam, his hands gripping my waist and placed kissed up and down my neck and jaw. I moaned at his lips on my bare shoulder he responded by pressing closer to me. His breath was hot on my skin and I reached over and pulled the shirt over his head. Lightning was flashing quickly, the thunderclouds purple. I caught Jace's smirk, his face illuminating in rapid succession by the storm. It made his seem dangerous, dark and forbidden. But still all mine. He fingered the edge of my loose tank top and pulled it over my head in one swift motion. I glanced quickly at my plain white sports bra and curse myself silently for wearing something so plain, but Jace didn't seem to mind. He brought his lips back to my and kissed me feverishly the deep passion that Jace puts into everything he does filling me up with elation and this hot, sticky and feverish feeling.

Gripping me tightly he lifted me off my feet, still kissing me, and jumped. The feeling of free-falling and Jace's hands on me made me light headed and dizzy. Jace landed softly on his feet and laid us down on the soft, worn mats.

"Are you okay?" he asked, pushing back damp hair from my forehead.

"I love you," I gasped, "God, I love you,"

"Okay," he said smirking, continuing to stroke the hair off my face.

"Jace," I said, my green eyes, meeting his golden ones. He paused looking down at me, and pulled my head onto his lap and then continued to stroke my bangs.

"I had a dream last night," I said closing my eyes to the rhythmic feeling of his hands. "You were in the training room, practicing. You were all intent and focused, like you always are, and I was sitting on the benches, watching and laughing, because behind you there was this little 3 year old following behind you trying to mimic your movements. He looked just like you, with you eyes and hair, but he had my face, oh and he had your cheekbones too,"

He smiled that wicked smile at me, "I had a dream too," he said pulling me up to his chest and wrapping his arms around me. "I was up in the greenhouse and I saw this little tiny red-head sitting next to an easel and paint set. She seemed about ten, I called for her and she ran toward me, smiling your smile, her fiery red hair whipping behind her,"

"I want kids Jace," I whispered.

Jace POV

I looked down at the sleeping women next to me, her fiery red hair splayed over her pillow.

"Belle comme une nuite d'été, comme une étoile brillante dans le ciel nocturne. Jet e regarde dans mon époque trouble et je trouve. Mon amour. Mon seul et unique amour. Mon seul vrai, l'amour doux seulement." I whispered wrapping my arms around her petite frame and pulling her close.

"As beautiful as a summer night, like a star glowing in the night sky, I look to you in my troubled time and I find my love. My one and only love. My one true, sweet only love,"

Hopefully ya'll are picking up on my love of different languages. I simply ADORE languages. I'm planning on learning French, Italian, Spanish, and Latin and maybe Hindi, Kannada and Telegu if my Ajji (Grandmother) will teach me later. I'm taking Latin is highschool, and I already have about a year and a half of spannish under my belt. AH! Guys who speak different languages are SOOOO HOT! Turn on xDD. I have a list. and on my list is fluent in a romance language xDD

So whatcha think of my idea? I'll give a real chapter later... just wanted to type something up quickly. Haha, OH! And anyone who can tell me where Adrian Kyle comes from I'll give you a present. It's a book, just so you know.