He has a cigarette between his full lips, blowing puffs of smoke into humid air. She glares at him, vowing that if she ever got out of the thick ropes that bound her, she'd pull it from his teeth and burn him with it. His golden hair was stiff with the sweat of dragging her around, from fighting her off more than once when he loosened her ties. AH Clace. Rated M for Lemons. OOC

Clary is lusting after her hot math teacher, Mr. Herondale. She has tutoring with him every day after school. Is it just lust or is there more? Can Clary fight the temptation that is her teacher?