A/N: Hey All!!

Wow thanks for all the reviews, I wasn't sure what reaction I would get for this story but it is a positive one!!

So R will be revealed in this Chapter and alot of y'all said it was either Jace or Simon...No, remember they exchanged photo's and I've gotta say Simon isn't in love with Clary in this fic, they have been Best friends for nearly 20 years now so yeah, they history will be revealed too and Jocelyn and Luke will show up sometime aswell.

Lemon in this chapter by the way

I have officially finished the planning for this, so I know when Jace and Clary will finally kiss, what happens in the end and so on, I can tell you there will only be 20 chapters of this, unless I add something.

Oh and I can now I can say that Snowlia was the only one to guess right on who R is so congratz to you!! As a prize I sent her an excerpt from this chapter

This now means that if anyone answers the question I leave on the last A/N at the bottom of this and with some of them you have to guess right, they will get an excerpt for the next chapter!

Okay, I've gone on long enough so here is Chapter 5

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CLARY WAS SO HAPPY WHEN FRIDAY FINALLY ARRIVED, SHE WOULD BE MEETING R TONIGHT AND SHE COULDN'T WAIT. Her detentions with Jace always put her in a bad mood since he would just sit there and glare at her, she had Aline come in for detention once and Jace had finished his last one today.

Clary couldn't help but remember the scene she stumbled upon and the feelings that brew inside of her at the sight of seeing Jace on the floor with another girl, and countless times she had imagined what it would be like if she was that girl then she had to sit down and clear her head. Clary didn't know why she was reacting that way to a boy, let alone her student but not anymore. Jace had crossed a line when he had yelled at her; he had crossed a line when he made out with Aline, now he was going to step back over that line.

She went over to her closet, her bathrobe in place her unruly curls were tame and her makeup smoky. She pulled out her short, fitting black dress. The dress came to about mid thigh; it was strapless and hugged her curves in all the right places. Clary picked up her simple diamond cross necklace and clasped it at the front before turning it around, the cross hung just above her cleavage. She wasn't religious or anything but she had always wanted a simple cross necklace and last year for her birthday Simon had granted that wish for her. She then put her feet into her black stiletto that was about four inches high, she had gotten used to wearing heels at university. She examined herself in the mirror and decided she looked...sexy. She picked up her clutch bag and went out to the living room where Simon was waiting; he wolf whistled as soon as she came into view.

"Looking hot Fray," He said, grabbing the car keys, Clary never knew why he always insisted on driving, she had her own car and never got to use it.

"Thanks Lewis, you don't look too shabby yourself." Clary's eyes raked over Simons blue Levi's, black fitting shirt and black leather jacket. He had chosen to wear his contacts today and Clary decided he looked good either way.

The drive to pandemonium was basically Simon teasing Clary about meeting a boy and Clary teasing Simon about sitting alone at the bar all night. He frowned at that.

They arrived into the club that let in anyone that was 16 or older but they had to get stamped if they were under 18 which was the legal drinking age in Idris. Clary and Simon made their way to the bar where Clary ordered vodka and coke and Simon ordered whiskey. Clary never understood why Simon thought drinking whiskey made him seem more sophisticated and got the girls attention, because really it didn't unless he was at a rich country club, no one cared what he had to drink, here he would have better luck with beer.

"Hey C," A voice said from behind Clary who whirled around in her bar stool and looked straight into big dark eyes. Clary could tell this guy would be a couple of inches taller than her and shorter than Jace, she quickly banished thoughts of him, the guy, who she now guessed was R, was thin boned with honey coloured skin. He wore black slacks and a white button up shirt with a black jacket over the top. He took Clary's hand and kissed it. "I'm Raphael." He said and smiled, Clary found herself smiling back, he obviously looked different in person but she knew it was him as she remembered his photo.

"Clary," She said giving him a flirty smile and then from the corner of her eye she saw that god damned blonde hair! Was he stalking her? How is it that he always seems to show up when Clary was in a good mood and ruin it?! Hell no was she letting that happen this time! She knew he was watching her since she got that same flutter in her stomach whenever he did, but she paid no attention to it and looked straight at Raphael before finishing her drink. She looked at Simon and waved but saw he was engrossed in a conversation with a pretty brunette girl so she left him to 'do his thing'.

She grabbed Raphael's hand and looked to the dance floor, he smiled at her and she led the way, making sure she was in full view of Jace, she didn't know why but having him watch her dirty dance with another guy was strangely arousing.

Clary wrapped her arms around Raphael's neck, his back was facing the group that were now openly staring at her in shock, no doubt they all thought they had just caught their English teacher on a one night stand meeting. In the group was Jace, Alec, Magnus, Isabelle, Sebastian, Maia and a boy Clary hadn't seen before. She smiled at the group over Raphael's shoulder as she moved her hips to the beat; his hands were now gripping them firmly. Clary leaned her head on his shoulder her eyes half opened, she could see the group openly gaping at her. Raphael moved the hair from her neck so he could trail kisses up and down her creamy skin. Clary pulled back and leaned in just as Raphael did and their lips met in a slow, sexy, teasing kiss that would lead to no good. They pulled away and he leaned his forehead against hers.

"Wanna get out of here?" He asked a sexy edge to his voice.

"Hell yes," Clary answered enthusiastically. "I'll meet you by the door just have to get my coat and bag from my friend." He nodded and gave her one more peck and Clary headed off in the direction that Simon was in, right with the group. Of course Clary couldn't have one day without having to speak to or look at Jace could she?

She stood in front of them, Simon telling her to hang on a minute as the brunette finished her story. The group were all staring at her with wide eyes but it was Isabelle who broke the silence. "Nice catch Miss Fray, never expected you to be one to pick up guys in a bar."

Clary rolled her eyes at the younger girl. "He isn't a stranger; we've known each other for a while okay?"

"Oh yeah, I can tell." Izzy rolled her eyes in a 'you're not fooling anyone' way. Simon finally gave Clary her little black jacket that was long sleeved and stopped at the waist and her clutch. "Have fun Clary," Isabelle said in a suggestive voice.

"Good night guys," Clary responded walking to where Raphael was waiting, smiling at her, she felt Jace's stare but she really could care less. Raphael draped his arm over Clary's shoulders and the two of them walked out, leaving a very confused Jace in their wake.

Clary and Raphael walked in a comfortable silence together, he was keeping her close and anyone who dared look at her was shot with an eyeful of daggers from him. "So where do you wanna go?" Clary asked feeling as if she should add your place or mine? At the end.

"How about you take me to yours but first lets pick up some desert, my treat." He flashed her a winning smile and she couldn't help but nod and smile back.

"I'd love that," She winked and she swore Raphael moved faster. They stopped at a little bakery that was open 24/7 and got a delicious looking triple chocolate cake. Clary's mouthed watered at the sight of it.

They continued their walk and finally made it to Clary's apartment. She unlocked and locked up, took of her shoes and jacket, Raphael following suit, and guided him to the kitchen with the cake where she handed him a knife and he cut two even slices off and placing them on a plate. Clary got out two forks and they sat on the breakfast bar stools eating their cake in silence.

"Do you have any whipped cream?" Raphael asked Clary saw his plate was empty but figured he was going to have another slice and use whipped cream this time.

She nodded and said, "In the fridge." He got up and kissed he on top of her head before ducking into the fridge and coming out with the used once whipped cream. He shook it up and Clary watched as he gave her a sexy smile. He came up to her, whipped cream on his finger, and ran it over her lips. He kissed her and Clary's whole body ignited at the feel of his tongue against hers. He pulled back and Clary licked her lips for some remaining cream. He then placed the nozzle on Clary's chest and pressed down, making a line of cream along her cleavage, Clary thought back to the pearl necklace and shuddered. He licked the cream off slowly, teasingly causing Clary to moan a little.

"Should we move this to the bedroom?" He asked.

"I think we should," He picked her up and Clary pointed in the direction of her room, thanking the angel that she had a lock on her door. Raphael placed her on the bed as he locked the door and then he began crawling up to her, kissing every bit of flesh he could find in her little dress. Clary watched with fascination, it had been a long time since she had had sex and right now she didn't care if Raphael was gone in the morning. His lips found hers and Clary found herself unbuttoning his shirt while he unzipped her dress revealing her bra-less-ness and her lacy black panties. He lowered his head to her breasts taking one of her nipples into his mouth, teasing her. She forgot how good this felt.

He devoured her breasts while her hands hastily un-zipped his trousers and revealed his red boxer briefs Clary smiled at the lump she saw forming there. She moaned as he squeezed one of her breasts and devoured the other, changing breasts every thirty seconds. He then lowered his head even more, peppering kisses along her stomach and then kissing her core through the lace. She groaned and her head rolled back as he removed her panties with his teeth. She was a dripping mess down there.

"Your say wet for me Clary baby," He smiled up at her.

"So shut up and do something about it!" He smirked and kissed her core his hands moving to her inner thighs spreading her legs further apart. His tongue darted out and licked up her dripping juices. Clary moaned at the sensations that brought her. He gathered her clitoris in his teeth and lightly nipped the cherry nub and then he had two fingers inside if her, pumping in and out. Clary screamed out in delight at these happenings to her. Raphael added a third finger and that began Clary's undoing. He saw that she was slipping so her removed his fingers and hearing her protesting cries he smiled before taking his boxer briefs off. Clary reached over into her bedside table draw and produced a foil package. Raphael took it and as he discarded the wrapper to roll the latex on to his hardness Clary was able to make out the words 'Ribbed and Lubricated'.

Raphael crawled slowly up to her before giving her a passionate kiss, Clary could taste herself and that only added to her arousal level. Without warning he slammed into her causing her to cry out in pleasure. He went in and out, causes her to moan more and more.

"Clary...Ungh...you're so fucking hot!" He moaned in her ear before devouring her neck with hungry kisses. Clary's fingernails raked across his back as he continued pumping in and out of her. She felt the bubbling in her stomach and so did he. He slowed down trying to get this to last longer but since Clary had been given foreplay she was closer and came in a white cloud of ecstasy. At the sight of her pleasure Raphael came long and hard. Each of them were panting as he slipped out of her, taking the condom off and discarding it in the bin near her bed. He threw her his shirt as he put his boxers on. The shirt was big for her but it was for sleeping in so she didn't care.

Raphael wrapped his arm around her waist and was under in minutes while Clary lay awake trailing her fingers up his arm wondering what Jace was doing and wondering why the hell she was wondering that?


Raphael and Clary had spent the whole weekend together and on Sunday night they knew they would be separated for hours possibly days so they had made love for the second time and fell asleep in one another's embrace.

As Clary woke to the sound she thought was her alarm she got out of bed and instantly hopped into the shower, Raphael was right behind her. They washed up, kissed and got dressed when Clary realised the sound wasn't the alarm but the phone, she hadn't set the goddamned alarm!

She rushed to the phone and found it was her boss asking why she hadn't called in sick.

"I'll be there sir but I had food poisoning yesterday and that drained me so I fell asleep without setting the alarm, it won't happen again. I will be there for my fourth period class but may be a tad late...ok...thank you sir." She hung up and looked at Raphael. "Sorry but I have to go like now."

"I'll give you a ride," He said handing her, her bag as she got her briefcase.

"Are you sure?" She asked slipping her green leather jacket on over her blue jeans and black halter top, her hair was up in a bun with strands hanging down in the right places.

He nodded. "It's on my way home anyway." Clary nodded and followed after him locking the door behind her.

The whole car ride she pondered why the hell Simon hadn't woke her up?! Probably cause he knew what they did last night.

They arrived at the school and Clary was only a couple of minutes late for class. Raphael walked her to her room making sure she got there okay. They got to her door and the class—the twelfth graders—made it no secret that they were watching. Raphael smiled at them and gave Clary a quick peck with the promise to call her that evening and then he waved to the class and left.

Clary walked into the room after she gained her composure and put her stuff down, removing her jacket in the process. "Not one word." She said to the room, knowing damn well what they were planning to do. "Now back to our topic on romance, who here thought of some love stories?" Everyone's hands went up, including Jace's. "Great! Now who finished the assignment I gave you," All of their hands went up again and Clary beamed at them all. She had set them an assignment last Tuesday that would be due today. Basically it was creative writing and they had to make up their own love stories. "Well I'll collect them then each of you will tell me one love story from a movie or a book or whatever and then you can work on that other assignment I gave you with your partner," the assignment was to find a real couple and ask how they fell in love and such. Clary walked around the room getting everyone's papers. Jace was the last and Clary read the title of his and almost stumbled, but acted like she didn't even notice it. 'The teacher and the student by Jace Herondale' That was going to be fun.

"Okay we'll go in role order so...Jonathan, give me your love story."

"Arwin and Aragon from Lord of the Rings." Clary nodded and smiled that was almost a Simon answer.

"Sebastian?" She asked.

"Han and Leia from Star Wars the original ones or Anakin and Padme from the newer ones." Now that was a Simon answer.

"Isabelle?"

"Rose and Jack from Titanic." She said Clary smiled at her she had always loved Titanic.

"Maia?"

"Romeo and Juliet, classic really." Clary nodded and smiled again, that was her favourite Shakespeare play/movie/book.

"Magnus?"

"Peter and Wendy from Peter Pan." Huh, she hadn't expected that from anyone especially Magnus who was wearing Red skinny's with a lime green shirt, rainbow suspenders, Red chucks and glitter on his eyelids.

"I always loved them too." She smiled and Magnus smiled back. "Okay, Meliorn?"

"Buffy and Angel from Buffy the vampire Slayer." Clary was amazed that someone else loved them too. She was also amazed that no one had yet to have the same couple as someone else.

"Alec?"

"Buffy and," Oh here it comes, she thought. "Spike from Buffy the Vampire Slayer." Huh she loved them too and smiled at him.

"Malachi?"

"Elliot and J.D from Scrubs." Clary nodded and marked his name off the role like she had been doing for everyone.

"Aline?"

"Jamie and Landon from A walk to remember." Clary nodded.

"Once we are done, I will read out the couples and if others disagree that that couple is not a love story then you can put your hand up when I read it out okay?" They all nodded and Clary went to the last name, expecting an answer from a porn movie or something. "And Jace."

He looked at her a little longer before responding. "Patch and Nora from Hush Hush, a book for those who don't know." Clary did know and smiled.

"I like that book." He smiled back, but it was brief.

"Okay so objections. Arwin and Aragon?" None. "Han and Leia?" None. "Rose and Jack?" One. Maia.

"If Rose loved Jack so much why the hell couldn't she move over for him to get on that piece of wood or try and find another piece for him? Seriously that was just ridiculous." She shook her head.

"I think it was for the point of the plot or the love story because we all know that great love stories always have tragedies like Romeo and Juliet or Desdemona and Othello, given they are Shakespeare's tragedies but still it was what made that love story great." Maia considered this before nodding in agreement. "Okay next it Romeo and Juliet?" None. "Peter and Wendy?" One, her own. "I love this story, ever since I was little and first saw the Disney version," they laughed. "But though they fell, Wendy found growing up more important as Peter found the same with staying young so it goes to show that these two were young when they fell and had not matured enough to realise what these feelings were, that being said I still love them." She smiled. "Next is Buffy and Angel?" None. "Buffy and Spike?" None. "Elliot and J.D?" None. "Jamie and Landon?" None. "Patch and Nora?" None. "Well guys you surprised me, I was waiting for the Twilight topic to come up, but nope not a word." Clary really shouldn't have said that.

Isabelle raised her hand and Clary regretted nodding at her to go ahead. "That's because Edward and Bella weren't in love, their relationship or 'forever love' was based on lust. The only insight we are given as to why these two fell in love was because she smelled good to him and was like a drug to him and she thought his 'perfectly sculpted chest and perfect eyebrows and sparkling body' was simply that perfect. And that's another thing vampires aren't that perfect and Edward is a borderline abusive, anger problemed jackass who should have never been created." Isabelle finished in a huff. Clary blinked, she had read the Twilight books and loved them, granted she had issues with them like many people do and she was not team Edward but she never expected Isabelle to say that, in fact she would have expected Simon to say that before Izzy did.

"Good point Isabelle, Now partner up and get to work." Clary sat behind her desk preparing to read and mark the papers.

Jace's was first. It was 3 pages long, typed and back to front, Clary sat back to read. It was about an 18 year old boy who had an attractive new teacher for History, he couldn't for any reason know why he felt a pull to her but he did though she didn't know, she had a boyfriend and the boy was jealous. He thought over his feelings and he didn't know what those feelings were so he left them alone. Years later the boy was hit by a car and as he lay bruised, broken and bloody on the road he realised what a fool he had been, it was love that first sight undying love that he had felt and he had been so stupid not to act on it. His last thought before he died was of the teacher's smile.

Clary was crying by the end and looked up; no one was watching her except Jace. He came over to her desk. "You okay?" He whispered so he wouldn't draw attention.

She smiled. "Your story, it's beautiful." She held it up and he smiled a little.

"Well, when my imagination starts there's no stopping it." Clary stared into his eyes and dared to ask.

"Was it really your imagination Jace?"

He looked startled by her question but answered it. "Somewhat, I mean the love thing that was my imagination and the death, but the rest that was...not." He smiled sadly and returned to his seat. Clary looked back at the pages in her hand before giving him an A+ putting it in her marked pile and moving on to the next one.

She had two left during her free fifth period, Simon had third and fourth off so she was alone. There was a deep variety in the stories most gaining A's or B+'s but Jace's was too good and pure and beautiful to not be given a high grade, Clary wondered if she was only doing this because she felt like she was a part of the story but then she figured that if anyone else had read it they would have given it a high grade too.

Clary sat back and relaxed, there was 20 minutes left until her final class but then she heard a piano playing in the distance, Curious Clary walked out and followed the noise and ended up in an empty music room, save for the golden haired angel at the piano moving his long calloused fingers gracefully across the keys and then he started singing in a beautiful voice.

I am colour blind

Coffee black and egg white

Pull me out from inside

I am ready I am ready I am ready I am...

It was beautiful and Clary recognised the song instantly it was one of her favourite, Colour blind by Counting Crows, Clary knew she was invading but it was too beautiful to turn away from.

Taffy stuck and tongue tied

Stutter shook and uptight

Pull me out from inside

I am ready I am ready I am ready I am fine...

I am covered in skin

No one gets to come in

Pull me out from inside

I am folded and unfolded and unfolding I am

Colour blind

Coffee black and egg white

Pull me out from inside

I am ready I am ready I am ready I am fine...

I am fine

I am fine

The music drifted off and brought Clary back from her trance, she hurriedly left before he saw her and went back to the teacher's room. She sat there pondering what that song could have meant, why he was playing it.

She didn't know all she knew were things with Jace weren't as they seemed.


And there you have chapter 5

Gosh I am loving this story and sorry for the addition of twilight in there I actually didn't mean to write that but when it started it wouldn't stop

I hope I got the lyrics right, I was going with what I heard in the song since I don't have the net on and can't be bothered going downstairs to turn it back on lol

Well I need a Beta, can anyone recommend one or is anyone here a Beta that will be interested in helping me, I have never had one before and if you are interested in helping with any of my stories super!

Since my keyboard hates me I seem to make a lot of grammatical errors and since I don't see them when I edit this but when I post it they are staring me right in the face!

So anyway for an excerpt answer this question, what is your favourite love story?

Everyone who answers gets an excerpt once I start the next chapter and for the last chapter I will tell you the summary for my next Mortal Instruments Fanfic and the excerpts will all be the same!

Okay and my god this was a long one. Well I like longer chapters and I try to make them as long as I can without revealing to much of what is to come and don't hurt me for the Raphael and Clary thing that is essential!

So review because...Jace is in this story and we all want more of him right?

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