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Now, where were we...

Jace entered the club searching intensely for any demons left. He was determined not to let anything anywhere near Clary. She had almost died that night. Surely , it had been a risk they had all taken, but still, he somehow didn't want to lose her. He had gotten used to her.. If she were to die ,they would send him someone else. He didn't want someone else. And she had called his name. In a moment of sheer panic, she had thought of him, she had wanted his help. He felt tingly all over. She wanted him. He could see it in her eyes, in the way she whispered his name in that sweet voice of hers, the way she fisted his jacket.. She wanted him and all this time she had let him think she didn't ! She was evil. He looked down at her tiny skirt and the way she swayed her hips ostentatiously. She should be forbidden to wear clothes like that. The woman was the devil.

Clary couldn't get out her mind the fact that she had called for Jace, and not Isabelle, her parabatai. And the myriad of sensations that had taken over her when he had pressed every inch of his body against hers, with only a few layers of clothing separating his hot skin from hers..Her heart was beating so loudly and her ears were ringing that she feared he had been able to hear it. She turned her head towards him, feeling his hot breath next to her. She was unbelievably sensitive to everything he did. She met his eyes, and even through the dark and flashing lights in the club she could see the insatiable hunger in them. It made her stomach tighten and her mouth dry. There was no denying it. He had crawled under her skin without her permission. There was nothing she could do anymore. She was in love with him.

She felt his feathery touch on her shoulder.

"Do you want anything to drink? Are you feeling okay ?"he whispered in her ear, his hot breath sending chills all over her. His concern made her heart melt.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just get me anything with alcohol." she tried to sound casual and unfazed by every little thing he did. She knew she was failing miserably. She saw Isabelle flirting with Simon ,her hands all over him. She ran towards her and whisked her away, a look of panic on her face.

"Clary, are you okay ? Is something wrong?" she yelled over the loud music.

"Yes, I think so ! I think I'm in love with Jace , Isabelle ! What am I going to do ?" she asked ,her palms already damp with nervousness.

"Clary , that's awesome !" Isabelle cheered. "You hit on him. You play with his mind. You make him beg for it. He probably is already falling for you,Clary. You're a confident ,gorgeous woman. Now get a grip and go seduce your husband before I slap you !" she continued menacingly.

Clary laughed."That's why I love you ,Iz. You always know what to say." she hugged her tightly.

"I'm always here if you need someone to slap some sense into you, baby girl."she kissed the top of her head. "Now ,I have to go torture Simon with my sexyness."she laughed and left.

"Here you are."Jace said, slightly alarmed, then he quickly returned to his casual self, careful not to reveal any more emotions. But Clary noticed. She smiled seductively, taking the drink out of his hand."Thank you."she mouthed to him. He just nodded. Conversation wasn't quite possible without screaming. Clary took the small straw between her lips, careful to use her tongue slightly and sucked the alcohol out of the glass. Jace swallowed. She was teasing him . He knew it.

"Let's dance !"she said, grabbing his hand and resting her glass on the bar. Jace did the same and followed her through the mass of sweaty and heavily intoxicated humans and downworlders. He grabbed her waist, sinking his fingers into her skin, and pressed her firmly against him. He smirked at her,hoping his eyes could tell what was passing through his mind. And they did. Clary felt like she could faint at any moment,from the mouth-watering scent of his cologne mixed with his own natural smell and a faint smell of sweat, from his hands burning her skin, from his fingers which were certainly leaving bruises on her waist.. She snaked her arms around his neck and started grinding herself against him profesionally. She was a good dancer, and Jace didn't know what he had gotten himself into.

The music was blasting extremely loud,the bass making the floor tremble and sending jolts of electricity through their bodies. The thrill of the music made Clary feel in ecstasy. Or maybe it was Jace. She ran her hands over his chest while he watched her with interest. He had his leg between hers and she could feel him getting as excited as her. She ran her nose over his neck,making him shiver noticeably. She chuckled ,her hot breath tickling him. She turned around,keeping an arm still snaked around his neck, and pressed herself fully to him, feeling everything. She began circling her hips lusciously, feeling his hardness. She heard him growl loudly in her ear, making her feel extremely aroused. He lowered his hands from her waist to her hips,gripping them tightly and moving against her as well. She closed her eyes and tilted her head backwards ,relishing in the sensation of their bodies rubbing against each other. She felt him drape her hair to the side,felt his hot breath on her neck,leaving burning trails all over it. Then he pressed his lips firmly under her ear,making her gasp, the simplest of touches driving her to the brink of insanity. She wanted him.All of him.

She faced him again,looking him deep in the eyes, seeing the darkness in them, the darkness she knew was in her eyes as well. She cupped his face,placing her thumbs on his face, while her other fingers were sunken into the curls behind his ears. He closed his eyes and moaned, feeling her breath drifting over his lips, making them burn.

"Kiss me, Jace."she whispered his name seductively. Hearing it from her lips made him buck into her slightly. She smirked."You know you want to."she added.

He snapped his eyes open, his cockiness present in them again."And how exactly do you know that?" he inquired, tilting his head to the side.

Clary tried to keep her eyes unwavering and her breathing steady, taken aback by his reaction. He didn't seem to notice.

"I can see it in your eyes."she said alluringly, while brushing her lips on his jaw, making him squeeze her hips.

"Maybe you misread them."he added defiantly.

Clary arched her eyebrows and looked at him with a confident smile on her face. She held his gaze while moving her hand over his chest,over his lower abdomen ,and then grabbing his throbbing hard member."Am I misreading this?"she asked, while licking and biting her lip in an inviting way.

"There are plenty of attractive girls here. " he said, trying to seem unafected by her touches. He felt her hand drop and almost sighed. Her green eyes were burning with anger,her tiny fists clenched on her sides."Very well, then."she spat furiously."I'm going to go somewhere where I'm wanted.I'm sure some guys here find me quite attractive."she turned on her heels ,walking away from him.

Jace growled and grabbed her firmly by her arm, making her face him."You're .not .going .anywhere." he said, and crashed his lips to hers,while wrapping his arms around her waist,squeezing her tightly, making it hard for her to breathe. She fisted his hair, pulling at it, while their tongues mingled and fought for dominance. Jace could feel her melt in his embrace and found himself not wanting to let her go. He moved his hands desperately all over her body, on her waist, her abdomen, under her breasts,tracing his thumbs slightly over them, then on her thighs, pressing his fingers hard into her skin, almost sure he was leaving marks everywhere. She scraped her nails over his chest whimpering faintly. She felt like he was turning her to tiny pieces,crushing her , making her disappear. She felt so small in his arms,and his taste made her feel intoxicated. She sucked on his lower lip,wanting to taste him more and he moaned in her mouth. It was the most endearing sound she had ever heard. She felt like climbing into his arms, but she remembered they were in the middle of a club. Still , she felt Jace grab her thigh and wrap one of her legs around him, making their cores meet. He bucked into her slightly ,making her moan and gasp and claw at him desperately."Jace"she breathed out between kisses."Jace..we need to stop."

He lowered her leg and disentangled himself from her, running his hand through his tousled hair. She smirked at him ,feeling victorious that he had given up and kissed her.

"This doesn't count."he warned, pointing a finger at her. He was panting heavily and was trying to regain his composure, but failing. She had disturbed him too much.

"Yes it does."she said, licking his lower lip."You want me so badly you would have taken me here in the club."

Jace growled at the thought of burying himself inside her.

"No. I don't want you. We just got caught up in the heat of the moment. That's all." He knew he wanted her, he knew he would have taken her then and there without caring who was watching or what they thought. But admitting that to her seemed like the scariest thng in the world. He would rather face a herd of demons by himself than admit his vulnerability. He was Jace Wayland. Women wanted him, not the other way around.

"Yeah, you keep telling yourself that,Jace." she spat. " It's late, let's go home. I'm tired." And Jace knew it was late. He knew it was too late. He knew he had pushed her away and a woman like her didn't handle rejection very well, given the fact that he was probably the first person who had done that. He felt like he was losing his mind.

"Yeah, sure.." he said, putting a hand around her waist to guide her through the crowd,but she removed it immediately,shooting him a murderous look. What had he done?

Thank you for reading ! Hope you enjoyed it ! Looking forward to hearing what you think !

-Kisses