Yaaaaayyy, fourth chapter (whooooo)
I am SOSOSO sorry for not updating sooner but I went camping with my family, and it was a strict 'no electricity' one as well...cue eye rolling.
So this chap will be in James pov, but I might switch it around again half way through so you get both opinions on what happens ;)
Still don't own the mortal instruments...yet. * evil laugh* ...*falls on floor having coughing fit*
Any way, onward we go into the story my minions...
Jace pov
I woke up to the most glorious smell of apples and strawberrys, I sighed deeply and cuddled into whatever was ignighting this pleasurable feeling out of me. A warm, soft hand was pressed to my naked chest and my legs where tangled into someone else's. With my eyes still shut, I let my hand drift downward, tracing the curvaceous outline of this woman's amazing feeling body. I smiled, god wayland, when did you get this good? Usually all the girls I picked up where sluts and whores, begging for me and my amazing looks to please them. But never before has someone felt so right, and perfect in my arms. Hell, I could get used to this.
"mmmmm jace..." I heard the girl murmer in her sleep. Once again I smiled to no one in particular. I kissed the top of the girls head and I hailed the intoxicating smell again.
That's when I recognised the voice. clary.
Crap! I completely forgot about last night. About aline. About everything.
I opened my eyes to see a beautiful angel still asleep beside me. Her deep red hair was fanned out around my pillow, her perfect cheekbones adopting a gorgeous colour of pink, her soft, full, tempting lips so perfect, so inviting. God what I wouldn't do to kiss her.
I snapped out of my thoughts reminding myself that this is clary...my best friend since for ever. And best friends don't think those sort of things about best friends. Right?
She opened her sleepy eyes, showing a shade of the most beautiful emerald I have ever seen.
"hey sleeping beauty. Sleep well?" I said with a soft smile.
"yea, I'm still confused though...was I having a really weird dream or did what I think happened last night really happen?" she replied.
"angel.." I groned with a smile. She giggled and threw a pillow at my head as she got up. I then realised what she was wearing. Or better, what she wasn't wearing.
At some point in the night she had kiked of her jeans and top, leaving her in her red and black lace pants, and a very see through tight tank top, showing off her matching black and red bra. I swallowed hard, trying to stop myself imaging the rest of her clothes gone. Shit! Crap! Oh, by the angel this was bad! I turned my heavy gaze away before I actually started to drool.
"errrr...you should..ummm..get some clothes on, it's really...cold." I managed to splutter out.
Mini jace seemed to have a mind of his own today.
"I need a shower...ummm..I'll see you in a bit...um...yea." a cold one. I added in my head.
"sure, I'm going to clean up the kitchen." she said with a deliciously deep red blush tainting her cheeks.
Once in the shower I got a chance to think things through. Aline was gone and she wasn't coming back. If she doesnt want the baby then thats her decision and i respect that. I didn't want the baby but I would never had abandoned it, I'm not that cruel, I'm just not ready. Especially with a slut like aline. I want my child to be with someone I love.
My mind unintentionally drifted to clary. That reminded me, this was my main problem. My feelings toward clary.
Me and clary have always been best friends and I have to admit, I always thought she was pretty when I was younger. As I grew older I started seeing her as beautiful, and after that, in my teenage years, also very very hot...
I'd watched her grow from a shy young girl with frizzy ginger hair to a gorgeous goddess of a woman. And after seeing her in practically nothing, it was confirmed I was definantly sexually attracted to her, I had no idea her body was so...developed. but after feeling her body in my arms, I also realised that I love her, in a way best friends shouldn't.
My mind once again drifted back to clary...in her underwear. Oh god, the things I wouldn't do to hear her scream my name...moan and pant...writhe under me in pleasure...oh shit!
I turned off my dirty thoughts of MY BEST FRIEND and switched my shower to full on cold before a certain part of me could get too exited...
Once I was done in the shower I wrapped a towel around my waist, making a promise to myself that I would not think of clary like that agian, and that she would still be my best friend that I will look after like a sister as I have done for so many years. No matter how much I want to rip her clothes off...SHUT IT WAYLAND.
I opened the door to the hallway and walked out. Only to crash into clary.
She had put a slung-off-the-shoulder top thingie on and trakies. She still looked amazing.
"sorry angel, didn't see you there." I said, only to cover up the fact that I was totally checking her out. NO, bad jace.
" it's alright, but whatch where your going next time wayland" she said with a playful smirk "and put a top on, jeezus." she giggled.
"awwww angel is just embarrassed because she secretly loves staring at my amazing abs." I said with a massive grin on my face. She was now practically on the floor laughing and I soon joined her, careful not to ride up my towel...
"in your dreams buster!" she shouted still giggling. I put on a low, husky voice and whispered in ther ear,
"mmmmm defiantly." I winked as I pulled away, only to see her burst into another fit of giggles. She had no idea how true that statement was.
"oohh...oh my g..god" she managed to say between fits of laughter. I loved her laugh.
"well, trust me, when I woke up this morning I didn't plan to be this sexy. But hey, shit happens." I winked again as I started to tickle her, she was practically a bundle of uncontrolable laughter now as she fell on top of me with a beautiful smile enlightening her face and my heart.
We where both still laughing. Every time we tried to stop we would just start all over again. After a while I couldn't even remember why we where laughing. I just knew, I never wanted this perfect moment to end.
And that, lady's and gentlemen, was when the goddamn doorbell rang. Just my friggin luck.
Clarys pov
I heard the doorbell ring with its annoying little tune, almost as if it was mocking me, ruining my perfect moment with the golden angel I called a best friend.
"I'll get it." I said with a sigh, showing obvious disappointment our fun was over..for now anyways. I gave him the sort of smile that said 'I'll get you back for that wayland' as I walked towards the door. I heard him get up and laugh under his breath. I turned around in time to see him shake his head and smile. I felt a warm feeling bubble inside of me knowing that I was the one who put that grin on his god-like face.
I quickly took off my baggy trakies, leaving me in small boy shorts. I was expecting izzy around about now and I specifically remember her threatening to choke me with her bra if I didn't retearn the trousers as soon as she got here. I opened the door expecting to see izzys joyed face, brimming with excitement as she tells me about her latest hot-and-heavy make out session with her boyfriend meliorn. Saying I was surprised would be an understatement.
"ok izz, I have your trakies so don't freak ou..." I trailed off as soon as I realised that the black haired, black eyed boy certainly wasn't izzy.
"Sebastian?!" I said, shocked to see my old friend from California, before I moved here to new York four years ago.
"clary?!" he said, a little breathlessly as his eyes skimmed over my attire. I was quite aware of the fact that I still wasn't dressed and my clothes where lacking in...surface area...let's put it like that shall we?
"oh..oh my god...you look so different!" he said before clearing his throat and shifting on the balls of his feet. "in other words...damn clary, when did you become so hot?" he said with an evil smirk playing on his mouth. I laughed and threw my arms around my former bffs neck, hugging him, silently apologising for not keeping in touch as much as I should've.
"whhh...what are you doing here seb?" I said with a grin.
" we'll, as daft as it sounds.." he pulled down his baseball cap, showing me the 'Simons garden centre' logo stitched into the blue material. "..I'm delivering a tree."
After clearing the fact that Sebastion moved to new York to be closer to family, I invited him in and sat on the sofa as he lugged the festive looking tree into the living room.
"are you going to help me 'lil red, or are you just going to sit there?" I giggled as I got up to move stuff out of the way, making a pathway for him to get through.
"so fray, how's life treating ya? I see you have a gorgeous apartment all to yourself" he stated, whilst twisting the tree into the perfect position.
"well, actually, I live here with one of my friends, jace. Do you remember him?" sebastions cool and collected smile completely fell at the mention of Jaces name. He turned away from my face and groned, whispering "why, just why, couldn't he at least let me have this one? Fucking wayland!" under his breath. I was quite confused on what he was talking about, maybe the tree? But that didn't make any sence. I brushed it off before I could get too envolved in whatever seb was going on about.
"yea, I remember him alright. Tall, handsome, always has a slut at his beckoning call?" he said with a knowing look on his face. I giggled, so this was how people back in calli remembered him? Typical.
" he's changed now seb, well, he's still tall and handsome but the number of 'sluts at his beckoning call' has decreced...slightly." we both burst out laughing. Ahhh, it was good to have old friends back. But this time Sebastion was looking at me differently...less like the little sister he saw me as in calli, and more like...
"clary?" Sebs voice broke me apart from my trail of thought.
"mmmhhmmm?" I said looking out the window, wondering what time it was.
" do you think...we could errm..." he scratched the back of his neck. A gesture that jace used when he was nervouse. Damn clary! Stop thinking about jace!
" do you think we could...you know...meet up, outside of work? Maybe go for dinner..or just a walk and you know, catch up, In fact there's this party at pandemonium down the road I thought we could go to" his palms where sweating as he brushed them against the fabric of his jeans. I thought this question through. Sebastion was the oposite of jace. Although they where both unbelievably good looking, seb was dark and mysterious..like a panther, sleek and smooth. Where as jace was golden and beautiful like a lion. I decided that a couple of drinks with seb wouldn't do any harm, so I agreed. But I couldn't ignore the feeling I was betraying jace somehow, but I quickly brushed it away.
"great, I need your number then so I ca..." Sebs voice was cut of by a loud exlimation of,
"verlac?!" jace stood in the door way, looking like an avenging angel, ready to attack.
"wayland..." seb growled under his breath.
"what the HELL are you doing here?" he shouted, taking three long, graceful steps forward towards Sebastian.
" well, as a matter of fact, I was delivering a tree. But as you can see, the lovely Clarissa here invited me in. We where just discussing meeting up, infact. You know, alone." he said, now only mere inches apart from jace, smiling cockily. You could practically see jace shacking with anger as his fists curled into balls at his sides. Whatever happened between these two in the past, certainly wasn't good.
"ahhhh, sebastian, great to see you again...buddy" said jace with an obvious fake smile plastered on his lips.
"I missed you, where have you been? I haven't heard from you in a while...I wonder why..." he trailed off, mocking a thought process whilst strocking his sculpted chin. Jace took another step forward. "oh wait.." he said with a smile. "yes I do!" he practically snarled in his face. " shall we share with dear clary over here your reason for not keeping in touch as much as we all wished you did?" he said with fake sweetness. Sebastian pretty much growled as he backed away from jace and turned to me.
"so, shall I take a rain check about the club? I would really just love for us to hang out and catch up." he said, turning his gaze to a furious jace in the corner.
" oh, um sure, I guess I'll see you next week, I'm taking someone's shift at the garden centre, so I'll see you then." i said unsurly, still confused on what on earth just happened.
"perfect...Bye clary..." I heard him whisper, before smirking at jace and winking at me. And just like that, he was gone.
"would you like to explain what the hell just happened?" I said, still staring at the door in shock.
" let's just say, I'm not the only one who thinks your beautiful, angel. And me and sebastian go way back. But apart from that gorgeous, I'm afraid you don't wanna know."
And once again, I was left baffled, staring at the door in shock.
Okaaayyyyy, so, fourth chapterrrr...
GRAMMAR AND SPELLING IS RUBBISH IN THIS CHAPTER! IM SO SORRY.
I was a bit stuck on ideas for what to do in this one, so I need lots of suggestions for the next one. What could sebastions and Jaces secret be? ;) what could happen at the party? What new characters are introduced?
So, I need help and reviews, if not imma go cry in a corner, and there will be no more topless jace ;)
R&R. Love ya all, -G xxxxx