Where is the line between good and bad? When do we stop being true to ourselves? Can one little bad judgement call make you feel less about yourself and turn your life upside down? Well, Clary is about to figure it out and learn the hard lessons of life, lust and love. {OOC/AH/AU} CLACE - Romance/Drama/Lemon/Angst - Beta:

I didn't know if there was a term to describe what I did. Every weekend, my dad drank. I dressed up in boots, shorts that showed my butt, and a flannel tied above my waist. My dad played poker or pool or some form of game with a bunch of drunk idiots. I came in and distracted them long enough for him to cheat. It was a routine, this is until some FBI bastard knocked on my window.

Being naked wasn't the most abnormal thing for some people. Being naked around somebody wasn't even all that crazy, but being seen naked by the same person six times? Well, Clary considered that to be a very unique situation that she deemed textbook insane. Most of the times were by accident or childhood innocence, but the last time…well that one could only be blamed on one person.

Clary's in trouble. And it seems like the best person to help her is the man who broke her heart at seventeen. Clace.

AU/AH: After a brutal tour in Afghanistan turns his life upside down, Jace is forced to battle a new war. This time, one of his own. Fortunately, he's not alone. Can new next-door neighbor Clary help heal a wounded soldier's heart? Vulgar language and lots of lemonade.

Clary knew it would never happen. She knew she could never have the art professor she had been crushing on for the past three years. But what happens when their close friendship and student/teacher relationship puts them in situations causing sparks, a burning ache of lust and loss of control? Rated M for lemons, adult language.