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Chapter 6:

CLARY POV

Clary awoke the next morning with one muscular arm circled around her small waist. She had fallen asleep on Jace's chest, with one arm draped casually across his bare body. She had woken up in pure bliss, and nothing was going to shake her mood. Clary looked up through her lashes at Jace's sleeping form. His breathing was slow, and his face was turned into a small, peaceful smile. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of utter annoyance that she had to leave him. Clary felt as if she could stay and watch him sleep all day. She shook her head of those thoughts; she shouldn't be thinking like that. This was all just a casual hook up, there were no feelings attached.

Yet, as she wriggled free from his gasp, she felt cold. She felt empty without his touch and warmth next to her. But, she had things to do on this dreary Saturday. Clary shuffled around the room quietly, hopping not to wake Jace as she dressed. Clary had already wiggled into a tight pencil skirt from her bag, and her high heels. But, she was struggling with her bra clasp. Suddenly, she felt two warm hands roam her back, until clasping her bra.

"Hoping to sneak away, Fray?" Jace whispered in a low growl from behind her. His lips were so close to her ear, she could hear his steady breathing. He let his lips roam her neck and shoulder in an absolutely seductive way. She turned suddenly, which surprised Jace. Clary kissed him with all the lust and passion she had felt since last night. This man was driving her to the brink insanity, and they had only slept together once. Jace kissed her back, while grabbing and rubbing her ass. Clary felt her need for him in her lace thong hidden beneath her skirt. Jace lead Clary back towards the bed, hoping to make her stay longer. He needed her again.

Jace sat on the bed, but Clary refused to sink into the mattress. Clary pulled away from his lips, only to rake his bottom lip with her teeth. She smirked at the growl that escaped Jace's lips.

"Jace, I have to go." Clary said reluctantly.

"Will you come over after your shift tonight? And please, wear that amazing skirt. You look like some school teacher that's going to teach me a hot and dirty lesson." Jace said with a smirk on his lips. Clary liked the idea, but Jace didn't know just how far it was going to go.

"Just remember, you asked for this punishment." Clary said with a wink. And with that, Clary left Jace in his bedroom. Completely naked, and in need of a cold shower.

Clary shuffled through the streets, hurrying toward her destination. She was meeting with a lawyer at the coffee shop this morning. They had discussed briefly the type of help Clary needed on the phone, and in no time, he had the divorce papers ready. Clary was a little hesitant, so she insisted on seeing them before sending them off.

Clary walked into the shop with the smell of sweet caffeine filling the air. She scanned the room, and found a man with dark hair and wearing a suit in the corner. Clary approached the table. She was nervous, no doubt; but she was ready to put the past behind her. She wanted and needed to move on with her life.

"Hello, I am Clary. And you must be Mr. Graymark." She said while extending her hand and flashing him a sweet smile. The man looked like a quite one, but one who was definitely intelligent.

"It is so nice to finally meet you, Ms. Fray. But, please, call me Luke." He said with a smile. They sat and made small talk over some coffee. Then, they were ready for the real work. It wasn't like Clary was asking for much. In fact, she was only asking for her family albums. The rest, she didn't want anything to do with. Clary had no use for the excessive amounts of money or the exquisite furniture. She wanted a simple live, and nothing more.

Clary scanned the papers carefully. She had made sure that there was no indication of her location in the papers. She couldn't have Sebastian showing up and taking her back to Hell. But, Clary was not stupid either. She made sure that Sebastian had to sign the papers or she would go to the police. It was cold, yes, but she didn't care. That man deserved nothing from her. Sebastian helped Clary, but also destroyed her.

"Well, it looks like everything is ready to be sent off." Clary said relieved. She was finally going to put this behind her. It felt like a chapter ending in her life, and she was excited to start a new chapter.

"I will send these right away, Clary. And no return address, correct?" Luke asked.

"Right, no return address." Clary said with a grateful smile. Luke had helped her so much with these divorce papers. Clary didn't even know where to start, and now, she was ready to be newly single. Clary and Luke said their goodbyes, and Clary headed for Angel's. It was almost time for her shift, and she was ready for it. Clary would only be a back up dancer tonight, but she didn't mind. She just wanted to work, and then see Jace.

Her legs faltered thinking about all the things that man did to her last night. He worshiped her body as if she were an angel. And damn, was she grateful. The sex had been mind blowing. And Clary could tell she was going to be addicted. She was already there. It had been less than 24 hours, and she needed more. Not wanted, but needed.

Clary saw Jace pouring drinks at the bar, and gave him a flirtatious wink, before going to her dressing room. Her outfit tonight was, damn, it was down right hot. Clary dressed herself in a black lacy pushup bra, with matching underwear. Then she put on her sky-high red pumps, and headed for the stage. She slipped onto stage, and found a pole near the back. She wasn't going to have all the attention tonight, but hell she was getting many glances and whistles.

Clary danced and swirled around for hours, and she had the full attention of the club. Gone were the front dancers, they had been long thrown away. Clary's outfit was obviously grabbing all the attention. Clary caught Jace's jealous gaze, and she decided to be daring. Clary grabbed the pole, and flipped herself upside down. Her strong legs were now wrapped gracefully around the pole, holding her in place. While her hands were moving gracefully to show off her body. Jace's head was now tilted sideways, giving Clary a mischievous look.

Clary finished her shift, and headed towards the bar. Jace met her gaze with a knowing look. They needed each other, and soon. Jace had looked at her all night with an animalistic gaze; one that shook her to the core. He looked as if he wanted to own her, to show her who was in control. And, hell, did she want him to show her that tonight.

Jace came around the bar, holding keys. He stood close to Clary, leaning in to whisper in her ear. His lips grazing the sensitive skin there.

"I have to stock, but go to my apartment, and I will be there soon." Jace said.

"Hurry." Was all she said, but her voice said more. It had come out in a whispery, panting way. She was begging for more. She needed more of him. She needed it now.

Clary made her way back to Jace's apartment, and began to plan something in her head. As soon as she made it there, Clary changed into the pencil skirt, and one of Jace's buttons down white shirts. She tied it to where it rested just beneath her breasts. Clary looked in the mirror, and smile at her sexy schoolgirl look. Clary went into the office, and cleared off the desk. She smiled at her idea, she had a feeling Jace would enjoy this.

Soon enough, Jace opened the door to his apartment. He dropped his keys, and tried to turn on the lights. But, they wouldn't turn on.

"Clary." Jace called, he ignored the lights. He didn't care right now. He had a certain redhead waiting for him.

"I'm in the office." Clary called.

Jace made no hesitation towards the office, but questioned why she would be there. Yet, as he opened the door, he knew why. Clary was posed against the desk in a naughty schoolgirl outfit. His mouth dropped open at the sight of her. Her red hair spilling downs her back. Her pencil skirt revealing enough of her to make him crazy. To top it all off, she was wearing his shirt. It was driving him insane.

"Jace, I need you." Clary said in a strained voice. That was all it took to put him in motion. He quickly strode towards her and places his mouth on top of hers. He kissed her and grabbed a handful of that red hair that he adored. His tongue darted between her lips, making Clary moan. She felt him tense up at that. She knew that her moans where driving him crazy, but she had no intention of stopping.

"Turn around." Jace said in a growling low voice. Clary did as she was told, and let her elbows and forearms rest against the desk. Jace quickly rid Clary of her skirt, leaving her in a black lace thong. Jace smacked her ass with enough force to cause her to yelp, but not enough to hurt. He kissed her lower back, making Clary quiver with anticipation. Jace rubbed his body against Clary's, making her groan with want. Jace spun her around after a few more ass smackings, and claimed her lips again.

They fought for dominance, but Jace wanted to be in control tonight. He needed to own Clary in every way possible. Jace quickly ripped the shirt from Clary's body, leaving her in her lingerie. Jace groaned in excitement, but continued to suck along her neck. He left his marks on he, to remind everyone she was his.

Clary rid Jace of his shirt and pants. When she returned to kiss him though, she was surprised to have Jace lift her up, and plant her ass on the desk. He pushed her back, until she was laying on the desk. He ripped her thong from her body, and crawled over her. Clary grabbed his long member in her hand and started to pump, but Jace wouldn't allow it. There was no need for teasing tonight. Instead, he buried himself within her. Clary let out a loud moan of pleasure and contempt.

"Jace." She moaned over and over again. It drove him insane, the way his name sounded between her pants and moans. It was utterly erotic. Clary came, but Jace wasn't done. He was far from it. He pulled Clary by her thighs toward the edge of the desk. Once she was sitting up, he buried himself deep within her again. This time, at the new position, Clary screamed out in pleasure. Jace put his head in the crook of her neck, biting sucking and calling her name. This woman had him going insane. And she knew it. Finally they came together, calling each other's name in sweet ecstasy.

As they crawled into Jace's bed that night, Clary felt his lips press against her forehead. She smiled, she knew that this man was going to make her go insane, but she needed him too damn much to stop.