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"Jace was sitting at a bar in Roma with his friends when he caught someone staring at him. He looked around until his eyes fell on a small redheaded girl smiling...
When Clary put down her bags in the villa, she couldn't help but gap, whistling in her mind. Sebastian hadn't been lying when he told her his family was 'quite wealthy'. He actually had been modest. The villa was humongous, and this was without mentioning that it was on a private island visited every morning by a boat to give fresh supplies. She had always grown in a rather wealthy lifestyle, but it wasn't to the point of having their own private island
Still, as soon as the corner of her eye saw a glimpse of the view they had, she dropped every thoughts she had to rush to the window, her sketchpad already in her hands.
She sat on the balustrade, her pen furiously sketching what she was seeing. A crystal clear water dying in the horizon with a white sand beach just before it. The red of the sunset was giving to the place something paradisiac, something that seemed to exist only out of this world, or in one's dreams.
"Glad to see that you like the scenery so much," Seb said with a little smile echoing in his voice, but Clary barely glanced at him, wanting to capture this scene before the sun going away forbade her to capture this perfect moment. Her eyes never left the view as her hand was reproducing as quick as she could what she was seeing and when the perfect shade of red sunset disappeared, she sighed of annoyance and finally put her pad down.
"This is so going to finish in the comic! I don't care how, but Simon is so going to have to put that perfect scene in it," She marvelled, already trying to picture how her and her best friend could turn their comic so this scene she just captured would be justified in the storyline.
Seb chuckled behind her, before nuzzling his nose in her neck and open mouth kissing it, holding her a little closer to him. This was something that Clary had always loved about Seb, how he would understand when she would simply be exuberant, and just be there for her, like any good friend would be.
Still, he pointed out: "You know, my main purpose to bring you here wasn't for you to work. You can do that plenty in New York. I brought you here so ... we could spend time without your parents snooping around."
Clary chuckled, knowing perfectly why Seb wanted to take a break just for the two of them, and she wisely added: "And so I could meet that cousin of yours that I've never et, though she is like a sister to you, and that we live in the same town."
"I know. But Aline is just like you, she's not a very good socialiser, and she closed herself even more after she married her husband. I think it'll be pretty funny to watch you two try and socialise."
"Yeah, yeah. I get it. Less drawing and more socialising ... But she's not here yet, is she?" Clary noted, trying to justify herself, though she knew that Seb was only teasing her.
She felt him smile even wider against her neck, making her understand immediately where his mind went with that last statement of hers, not that she minded. With a little hum of satisfaction, she smiled, closing her eyes as Seb's hands squirmed their way under her shirt to grab her breast. In one skilful move, Clary turned so she would face her newly fiancé and they kissed like they had already done so many times before.
But before anything could become too heated, someone heavily coughed behind them, breaking their kiss abruptly as Clary swiftly hid her face in Seb's chest, red with embarrassment.
"I thought that you guys weren't supposed to be here until tomorrow morning!" Seb loudly complained, his voice echoing in his chest before he took a minute step back. Clary found the ground steady beneath her feet as the person that was probably Seb's cousin responded:
"Yeah. I can clearly see that we are ... disturbing."
The two siblings chuckled together, while Clary finally saw Aline for the first time. She was a very tall young woman, with beautiful long ravenous hair and a smooth looking olive oil. Her Asian eyes were as black as Seb's, and this was probably one of the only resemblance they held in common (apart from the high cheekbones, and the well defined jawline).
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To be honest with herself, the artistic part of Clary fell in love with Aline. She would be a perfect model, no matter what kind of Art one was into. Film, Photography, painting, she was a model to die for. One might even call her a muse.
And next to Aline, was standing her husband who knocked the air out of Clary's lungs as his face was remaining cold and close while his golden eyes lingered on the engagement ring ornamenting her left hand.
The guy from Roma. The one guy with whom she had a one-night stand. The one guy with whom she decided it was okay not to be a goody-two-shoes for once. Jace.
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~ I also updated Tainted Love, and I am working on The Boss's Daughter as you are reading this
~ Anyway, question time:
💚What do you think of the relationship between Clary and Seb?
💚 Do you think Jace and Clary will say something right away?
💚 What do you think will happen next chapter?
💚 What was your favourite part?
Anyway, Cassandra Clare owns the names of the characters from the Mortal Instruments franchise, everything else is mine.
