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So here is chapter 4
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CLARY GOT OUT OF THE SHOWER, ALL OF HER MUSCLES LOOSENED BY THE HOT WATER. She had changed into a white tank top and some black boy shorts. She logged onto her IM and saw the one name she wanted too.
R: Hey Beautiful
C: Hey handsome, how was your day? Clary smiled, she had started this relationship after her friend Shelia told her to log onto some chat site as soon as she did R started talking to her and they really hit it off. They were planning on meeting up that Friday at a club Clary had gone to a few times called Pandemonium.
R: Great now ;)
Clary giggled a little as she lay flat on her stomach on her bad her ankles crossed in the air.
C: Glad I can brighten up your day
R: You always do, I can't wait to meet you.
C: Me either. They had exchanged photographs but not names, since it left some mystery.
R: How was your first day?
C: Good I guess, one of the students got me out of an assembly where a girl was singing that was apparently awful, but I didn't stick around long enough to find out lol
R: Do you actually laugh when you type lol?
C: Sometimes...
R: Well I can't wait to actually hear you lol...lol
Clary giggled at that, he had ways of making her laugh even if it wasn't funny.
R: What are you wearing?
She rolled her eyes, she knew this was coming and she played along until he asked for, well, you know.
C: Tank top and boy shorts, you?
R: Red boxer briefs.
C: H. O. T.
R: Your making me blush
C: Hehe, good.
R: So, what time at pandemonium?
C: Hmmm....how about 9?
R: P.m.? Fine with me, but I have to go, I'll meet you there. *kiss*
C: I'll see you Friday. *kiss*
R has logged off
Clary sighed and logged off aswell, she was about to turn her laptop off when she remembered she had to look up that position from sex ed, what was it? Oh yeah, Pearl Necklace, maybe she didn't want to know.
Clary 'googled' the term, remembering to put sex position before it and noting to clear her history for today. She found it and clicked the link, it was a short description but after reading it Clary would never look at Maia the same way again.
The pearl necklace 'position' is where the man reaches his climax he ejaculates along the girls neck, creating the pearl necklace and—
Clary slammed the laptop shut. What was wrong with these kids?!
She shook her head and got prepared for bed, hopefully she wasn't going to dream about white stuff dripping from her neck or of a certain golden haired boy he kept creeping into her mind.
Jace fell asleep almost as soon as his head hit the pillow, he was drained from his practice. Jace was on the baseball team and he had practised for the past two hours and as soon as he got home he showered and collapsed into his bed, not bothering with dinner, no matter what his grandmother said about a growing boy needing his beef.
Jace knew he was dreaming since he was engulfed in darkness, save for the luminous green eyes staring back at him. Jace didn't know who this was, but those eyes looked strangely familiar and with that thought he felt something hard hit his behind.
"Ow! What the Fuck?!" He then saw what had hit him and his eyes widened, it was one of those wooden paddles people used in kinky sex games. Now he had no idea why, that hurt!
"Now now, you have been a bad boy haven't you Jace?" Now he knew who this other person was. Miss Fray—MISS FRAY? WHAT WAS SHE DOING HERE?!
"Uh, have I?" Jace asked, his voice shaking from his unease and it was also kind of cold in the sex dungeon. Sex dungeon? That's it no more porn!
"Yes and now you deserve to be punished." She was still in the shadows, he couldn't see her figure and he guessed she'd be wearing a leather leotard or something. "Now how can I punish you?"
"Any way you want," Why the hell did he just say that?
She giggled. "Oh, poor baby, don't worry I'll make this long, hard and very enjoyable." Jace shivered in spite of himself.
She finally stepped out of the light and Jace's eyes widened in horror.
"You're not Clary," Jace stated the obvious.
"No I'm not." Valentine said, with green eyes.
Jace yelled himself awake, panting and sweating. He groaned. What the hell is wrong with you?! He mentally screamed at himself. Why? Why would you dream of that?! Because you're a sick bastard that's why!
Jace got out of bed, seeing it was 5.a.m. No way was he getting back to sleep anytime soon. Jace groaned again and got up from bed to take his shower.
The water felt good on his hot, dirty, sweaty skin and he couldn't help but go back to that dream and think what might have happened if it was Miss Fray. Almost unconsciously Jace's hand travelled south to his morning erection and he didn't realise what he was doing until his hand wrapped around his long, hard length and he began pumping, but he couldn't stop. Images of his hot English teacher danced in his mind, her in a leather suit with a whip, her in nothing but a bra and panties, her in nothing at all. It was too much and Jace came long and hard and he was sure he had yelled out Clary in the midst of his ecstasy filled haze. What was wrong with him? Having sexual thoughts of his teacher? But he didn't care, she was sexy that was it. Even if she was a waitress he had met that day he still would have had to same reaction, but he couldn't help but wonder if it was her that caused that reaction and not just because she was hot. Jace shook his head and finished his shower.
He dressed in some loose Levi's, a black V-neck T-shirt and had his leather jacket ready. It was only 6.a.m. and he didn't have to leave until 8 to make it to school by 8:30 and have half an hour of talking. Maybe I should do homework? But Jace immediately shook that thought off, he only had homework for math and if he concentrated too much on math, he shuddered at the thought of Valentine creeping into his sex dream with Miss Fray. For some reason calling her Miss Fray in his head was oddly kinky, he had to stop that.
Jace headed downstairs to see what he could have for breakfast, his grandmother was a late sleeper so he didn't worry about her coming down stairs anytime soon.
Jace prepared a basic breakfast for himself, some buttered toast and orange juice and then he began preparing his lunch. He used some leftover chicken Caesar salad from last night's dinner that he missed and wrapping it into a wrap, then he packed—into his brown paper bag—some corn chips, a cake bar and a drink of Gatorade that he could fit in his bag. He looked at the clock again and realised he still had an hour, he was driving by himself today in his Jeep Patriot his grandmother had gotten him since she had money left over.
Jace couldn't think what to do with the spare hour. Watch T.V? No, only those early morning news shows or kids cartoons were on. Go on the net? What for? To update his Facebook status? Jace pondered what to do and by the time he looked back at the clock he saw it had taken him half an hour to decide to read a book.
Jace walked over to the bookshelf in the living room, his Grandmother had bought alot of new YA novels for when Jace and Alec were doing something and Izzy needed something to do. She would read one of the books. Jace choose one at random and the book he picked was called 'Hush Hush by Becca Fitzpatrick' The picture on the cover showed a gut falling from the sky with wings, a fallen angel and under that it said 'A fallen Angel...A forbidden love' Jace didn't personally get girls' obsession with Forbidden love, but he sat on the couch and read anyway.
Jace read adamantly not wanting to admit that he was getting absorbed into the story. The protagonists name was Nora Grey, her best friend Vee Sky was her partner in biology until the couch who taught the subject decided on a seating plan and Nora got stuck sitting next to the mysterious Patch, he wasn't letting her in on his life. Jace was at the end of Chapter 2 when he looked up again and saw it was 7:56, time for him to go. He put the book back on the shelf and headed out, grabbing his bag, lunch, cell and keys on the way.
As Jace drove to school his mind went back to Miss Fray and the dream. Seeing her in leather would make any guy with a dick hard. Jace had to banish that thought by imagining his history teacher a 53 year old woman called Mrs. Farnsworth and you can tell what a joy she is. He thought of her naked and he swore Mini Jace actually shrunk at that. Jace couldn't help but let his imagination go back to that sordid sex dream so he turned the radio up even louder and through the speakers Akon's voice rang out; She's nothing like a girl you've ever seen before. Nothing you can compare to your neighbourhood whore. I'm trying to find the words the describe this girl, without being disrespectful. Jace wondered in Akon realised he was being disrespectful as he called this girl a 'Sexy bitch'. Probably, he thought, it was most likely the point.
This song did little to steer his thoughts away from a certain red head, and he would be seeing her today. How the hell was he supposed to get through that??
Jace arrived at school and parked his car next to Izzy's and he got out of his jeep, grabbing his stuff and locking the door. Jace walked to his locker and had just put his stuff inside when Sebastian materialised beside him.
The other boy grinned. "Hot red head, directly behind you." Jace whirled and sure enough she was there with that biology teacher Simon such a mundane name now Jace that was a wicked name, it practically spoke trouble.
Clary, he was trying to be less kinky now, was dressed in tight black jeans with calf length boots worn on the outside, a green V-neck sweater worn on top and her hair was out. Jace deduced that he liked it out. She had a Styrofoam cup in her hand and seemed to be running late. She didn't acknowledge him as she walked past and that pissed Jace off. How dare she ignore me! Jace slammed his locker closed and locked eyes with Aline. Very slowly he smiled at her and she nodded, she knew what that meant. Skip first period and come have a hot and heavy make out session, she always came, innuendo intended.
As the bell rang Jace casually began walking in the direction of the teachers' lounge that was never used first period and Aline followed. They got in and Jace shut the door and turned. Aline had removed her grey cardigan and Jace took of his leather jacket. He walked up to her and had her in his arms and his tongue down her throat in seconds. She gasped but responded instantly, her fingers tangling themselves into Jace's golden locks. Jace had his hands on the small of her back pulling her closer to him. He grinned against her mouth and then they were lying on the floor, him on top of her. He was grinding his hips into her but the her in his head was not the dark haired girl that lay beneath him, it was the red haired woman who had so captivated his interest in mere day. Jace figured that the only reason he was so fascinated by her was because she was new and everyone here knew that if there was a new member of the opposite sex around Jace was likely to take an interest, no matter the age, well actually he had a cut off point of thirty for reasons no one will ever know.
Aline moaned under him as his hand made its way up her shirt and cupped her breast. Her hand went to the waistband of his jeans and neither one of them heard the door open but they did hear a furious voice.
"JACE HERONDALE AND ALINE PENHALLOW WHAT IN THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"
The two instantly sprung apart and looked up to face who had caught them.
Green eyes stared back and Jace was filled with shame and guilt like he had been caught cheating and the person in front of him was the one he was cheating on.
Well shit!
Clary and Simon had left the house late so Clary rushed into the school with only ten minutes to spare. She didn't register anyone in the hall she just walked on ahead eventually leaving Simon to go on his own.
When she got to her room she found something that totally pissed her off! A note saying she had s free first period because there was a grade meeting for her class. Ugh! She had rushed for nothing! She didn't even have time to do her hair; no doubt it was flying all over the place.
The bell rang and Clary collapsed in her chair, trying to figure out what she would do until third period since it seemed she now had a double free. Drawing seemed like a good thing to do, but not in this room, she was going to have to decorate the plain white walls that were headache inducing if you stared at them for too long. Maybe a nice shade of blue would work and then she could have kids write their names on the walls at the end of each year to say 'I was here'. She smiled and left her classroom heading for the teachers' lounge she knew would be empty because every member of staff were either still at home, in class or at that meeting. When she walked in to the lounge she almost choked on her own shocked gasp at the sight that was in front of her. Jace and Aline were on the floor, having a full blown make out session. And for some reason that sight broke Clary's no yelling rule.
"JACE HERONDALE AND ALINE PENHALLOW WHAT IN THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" She wouldn't be surprised if every single person in the school heard her but she failed to give a shit.
They jumped apart and stared at her, no doubt, pissed off expression. She didn't spare a glance for the girl and looked straight at Jace whose eyes had taken on some emotion she didn't care about.
"Miss Fray, we, uh, we, Ummm...." Aline started, clearly not knowing what to do.
Jace gained back his composure and said, "We didn't think anyone was going to come in here."
"Oh, I'm sorry then, please continue and how about I come back at a time that is convenient for you?!" She looked at Aline and dismissed her. "Get to class Miss Penhallow but don't think you're off the hook." Aline picked up her jacket and bolted for the door. Clary stared at Jace, her arms folded across her chest. He stared back not knowing what to do.
"Well Jace, I hope that was worth it," She started in a scary calm voice. "Since now you will be spending alot of your spare time with me, doing what I see fit and if you screw up again I'll just add more time. You're lucky I'm not going to the principal with this."
Jace's eyes blazed with anger. "Why aren't you making Aline do that too?!"
"Because like it or not I believe that the only reason she was in here was because you told her too and that makes you the bad guy!" He flinched at her yelling.
"So now I'm being punished for being hot? Well sorry for my genes." He made to leave but she stood in front of him, not caring that he was taller.
"You're being punished because unlike her your record isn't clean, what is it Jace? Are you trying to get kicked out? Trying to get attention from angel only know who?" She could tell she hit the spot.
"Shut up," He said in a quiet voice.
"What is it Jace? Who are you trying to impress?"
"I said shut up!" He yelled in her face and Clary flinched at the hate in his eyes.
"Lunch, my room, miss it and I will be calling home and involving the principal and don't you dare raise your voice to me!"
Jace didn't say anything he just left and suddenly Clary didn't feel like drawing anymore, she didn't feel like sitting around not doing anything, what she felt like doing was going home, curling up on the sofa and crying eating her favourite ice cream and watching her favourite movies.
She didn't know why but she knew it all came down to the blonde boy he yesterday had been one of her favourite students and now he was defiantly bottom of the barrel.
Clary shook her head and walked out of the room deciding that walking around for the next two hours would be sufficient enough. What she didn't know was that the blonde boy had the same idea but when he saw her he turned and headed in the opposite direction not wanting another yelling match to break out.
And there you have twist one, see now Clary and Jace semi dislike each other which will be easier so this can slow its pace.
The book I mentioned, Hush Hush, I recently finished and it is highly recommended, I loved it!
So what did you think?
Who is R?
Will Jace and Clary make up?
And Will Simon and Izzy hook up?
Let me know, clicking that green button is a way to see more of Jace's sex dreams.
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