My life's story

The masquarade

"Thank you izzy so much!" I say as she walks up the steps of the school. "come on we only have five hours to find you both the perfect dress and a pair of skates." she says grabbing my arm and pulling me to her bike and mine. I got in a crash three years ago and my bike got crushed so I got a new one. My bike is black with green flames and red blood splatter as a pattern.

~three hours later~

I was trying on a long white gown with feathered sleeves that hung to my ankles. I hear gasps from everyone in the store as I walk out of the changing room to show izzy. "what? is it see through?" I ask izzy

"No!. you look...you look amazing. that's the dress. how much does it cost?" she asks looking at the tag. I go into the changing room take of the angels dress and change back into my yoga pants and tank top. "I already payed for it." says izzy handing me the bag with a red ribbon on the side of its handle.

~five minutes later~

I was walking up and down the isles looking for some nice white skates. when I looked up from a white pare that where to big for me I came face to face with golden shocked amber eyes. "Jace? what are you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same thing. I'm getting skates for the dance."

"Oh. same here. wait I think izzy set me up. she's so gonna pay for this." I say thinking back to how his bike was parked next to ours when we got here.

"Why?"

"What?" I ask takin aback by his question

"I said why? why is izzy gonna pay for this?" he said pulling me into his arms, his eyes warm and mysterious. "a...ah." I stuttered because I didn't know what to say. soon he pulled my lips to his. he was warm and sweet, he licked my lower lip asking for entrance. I opened my mouth without hesitation. his tongue was exploring my mouth while he rubbed his pelvis into my core making me moan and shake as he tortured me. he had me pushed up against the wall in one of the changing rooms pulling me hard and tight against him. I knew what he wanted by his obvious hard on. he was rubbing himself against me making me moan at the sweet friction. Soon he was pulling off my clothes. first he took off my pants then my black lace thong, which made me moan out his name. As soon as they were gone he inserted one of his fingers starting a slow pace. soon he had inserted another stretching me wider as he quickened his pace making me scream until lips met mine, I began to shake and squeeze around his fingers. "how was your first orgasm?" he asked pulling his fingers out of me, he "mmm." he moaned as he sucked my com off his fingers. after he had pulled my panties and pants back on he crawled under the changing room door into the unoccupied stall next to me. I walked out into the store in the perfect white skates that had black blades on them and sat in one of the chairs to shine them. When we left I had the perfect outfit.

~four days later~

Jaces POV

Why did I do that...mmh the way it felt inside her even if it was just my hands. damn I want her...no need her. It's decided I'm telling her tonight.

~Clary's POV~
While I was getting changed into the dress and shoes for the dance Izzy was getting her hair and makeup done. when I walked out of her bathroom she grabbed my hand pulling me to look in her floor length mirror. I was stunning. when she sat me at her vanity she started to do my hair. when she finished with my hair she tilted my head up slightly, I closed my eyes for her to get my eye shadow done. when she was finished I stood and went to her mirror to see how I looked. I was an angel, my lips a white frost, my hair was a halo of fire around my head, my eyes looked like emeralds imbedded in white gold(there was a mask shape around her eyes made of eye shadow.) I even had wings to match the outfit. "wow. jace isn't gonna be able to tell its you." Said izzy as we left the room. "oh by the way. jace had his driver come get us. he said that we would freeze if we took our bikes." she said shrugging on her black fur coat as I grabber my white fur coat from the rack. "okay. I assume he sent his limo driver because its out front."

"Cool! we get to ride in style!" said izzy as we walked out the door.

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When we get to the school it's snowing out. "well, hello. angel." says a voice from behind me. that when I feel warm, strong arms around my waist.