NeRds University(Sequel to NeRds) (Completed)

Dylan the Douche

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING

JACE POV
I wake up to Red hair in my eyes. I smell the hair and sigh. Her hair smelled like strawberry and perfection. I pull her hair out of the way. Her neck was pale white. I bite my lip and kiss her neck lightly. Then i kiss her neck harder. Clary groans as she wakes up. I pull away and look at her face. The back of her hand was covering her green eyes. She turned her head at me and took her hand off her eyes. She smiles at me. "Clary....I'm-" She interrupts me by putting a finger to my mouth.
"That doesn't matter....I juat want to lay here...with you....please" Clary asks. I nod. I then get on top of her. She giggles. I put my face to her neck and kiss her. She sighs. Then a phone starts ringing. She reaches over and grabs her phone. Clary gasps. and sits up. Making me stradle her hips. "SHIT!" She curses.
"What?! what?!" I ask her.
"fuck fuck fuck" She curses under her breath as she pushes me off her and runs to her bag. She takes off her pants and puts on jeans. She rips off her shirt and puts on another one. She grabs a brush and quickly brushes her hair. she puts on her shoes and puts on some lipstick. My hair was ruffked and i was still waking up.
"What?" I ask as she keeps cursing.
"It's Dylan" She says. I frown.
"Dylan?" I ask.
"Yeah, he's one of my two bosses. I forgot i have to work today" She says. She then runs up to me. She kisses my cheek, leaving Red lipstick on my cheek. "Bye, i'll see you at the washington monument at five" She says and runs out of the room. I collapse back on the bed. I touch my cheek and smile. No matter what, she can always make me feel sparks when she touches me.

CLARY POV
I run into the office. I run down the halls and open the door. "Dylan! i'm here" I tell him. Dylan is about my age. He has black hair and blue eyes. Every single girl in the office flirted with him. Except me for obvious reasons.
"This is your.....8th time Clary! that you have been late!" He says.
"Listen, im sorry, ill be on time ok..." I say. Dylan stands up. He was a little taller than Jace. But Jace was more muscular, Dylan's also a douchebag. He's the kind of person who posts shirtless pictures on social media and tags you.
"No, you're gonna have to meke it up to me" Dylan says. He pushes me against the door.
"Dylan....what are you doing?!" I ask.
"You're making it up to me" He says as he rips his shirt off. "I actually had to make my own coffee!" He says. He unbuckles his belt.
"Dylan! Dylan! I-I-I'm Engaged!" I say hurriedly showing him my hand. Dylan snorts.
"Yeah right" he says.
"No, Dylan...im serious!" I say.
"Like i care" He says and starts lifting up my shirt.