I'M BACK GUYSSS. Okay so this is an I'm sorry guys that I've been gone for so long so I put extra fluff :) I hope you all enjoy and continue to review. I know there are some mistakes but I just wanted to put this up asap and the next chapter I promise will be much longer pinkie swears.

This chapter is dedicated to Whitney Houston RIP, you have transformed this world and our culture and she will forever be in out hearts. I hope your jamming out with Michael Jackson. Bless

"I decided long ago never to walk in anyone's shadow; if I fail, or if I succeed at least I did as I believe."
-Whitney Houston


Slowly I pulled back, only to lean forward nibble on his ear and whisper "Is he gone?"

Jace's breath hitched and he pulled my lips back to his and muttered a quick "No" against my lips. I let him kiss me and relished the feeling of being in his arms; warmth spread throughout my body. "Mhmm," Jace mumbled, "you smell really good."

I was glad that the club was dark so he couldn't see my cheeks tinted red, and flustered I responded with the first thing that came to my mind. "It's called soap; I know that's a foreign object to you but…." I was quickly cut off with his mouth on mine again. After a little bit of standing there in utter bliss, I grabbed his arm, and pulled him towards the dance floor. "Come on and don't make me regret this," I yelled over the blaring music, and stared grinding on him.


"Come on guys, I'm hungry lets go to eat," Izzy replied pulling Jace and I to the side of the club where we met up with the rest of the gang. When nobody responded enthusiastically enough, she gave the ultimatum, "Either we go out to eat or we go home and I can cook?" Everybody suddenly agreed and we were off to find the nearest restaurant.

We entered a little place that Magnus swore had the best burger in the world. The place looked more like a shack to me than a place that should be serving food. Not voicing my opinion I grabbed us the nearest table and took the least rickety looking seat, and grabbed a menu. Jace quickly excused himself to the bathroom and the next time I looked up I had four pairs of eyes fixated on me.

"What?" I exclaimed.

"We saw you and Jace….together….at the club!" squealed Izzy.

"Funny I saw you there too. What a coincidence seeing as we went there together?"

"No she means she…we…uhm, saw you and Jace uhm…" Simon looked grateful when Magnus intervened saying, "Sucking face."

"Oh, that was nothing," I said quickly.

"Clary men like that don't grow on trees," Magnus said with glittering eyes.

"Very true, they are usually swing underneath them," I replied putting my full attention on the menu. When Jace came back the table was unusually quiet, which was only broken when the waiter came to take our order.

"I want an Italian combo, no wait I changed my mind-"

I quickly interrupted Jace and said, "'bought time, does this one work any better." Everybody at the table including the waiter starting laughing and Jace just looked ammused.

"Hahaha Clary there's that lovely wit," turning his attention to the waiter he continued, "but no I want your famous burger."

We all put in our order and ate with a hastened speed, and left to walk home.

Once inside the institute Jace pulled me back by my arm, and waited for everyone to leave the room and he put his nose to my chin and began caressing my face to his. "Your room or mine," he said against nibbling on my jaw.

"Both." He pulled back to look at me with a confused expression.

"You're going to your room and I'm going to mine," and with that I left exhausted for my room.

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