She wakes up in her room.

Jace awoke the following day to find herself in her quarters, feeling tender and disoriented. "What happened?" she muttered to herself. The last thing Jace remembered was being ambushed by several hot and horny clones while she was in the shower. She didn't remember leaving the showers, nor did she remember putting on any clothes. What she did remember was the four clones giving her the most mind-blowing orgasm she had ever had. On that note, it was the only orgasm she ever had.

Blushing heavily, Jace started to sit up, only to discover that she was still in the nude. The soft bedsheets slid away from her breasts to reveal a pair of pink nipples staring back at the young blond. She gasped and crossed her arms over her chest, not hiding her bust from anyone in particular. "Did they carry me back to my room in the nude?!" she thought out loud, "Did anyone see me? Did my Master see me?"

Her eyes darted around the room until they landed on her robes and her lightsaber sitting on her desk. She jumped out from under the covers and grabbed her pants. As she slid her slender legs into the thin fabric, she trailed her eyes over the desk, the chair, the bed, everything to ensure nothing was out of place.

"Okay," she stammered softly in a vain attempt to calm her frayed nerves, "I just had a brief moment of weakness. It's not like I'm turning into a Sith or anything like that." Suddenly she heard the sound of the door chime and let out a sharp yelp. "J-just a minute!" she called out before grabbing her top and wrapping it around her body. Once fully clothed, the young Jedi padded her way over to the door on bare feet and opened it.

As the door slid open, she found herself staring into the blue eyes of a blue-skinned Twi'lek dressed in form-fitting Jedi robes and a white cape. Jace gave her a quick bow, perhaps too quick, as the Jedi arched her brow at her jittery Padawan.

"Master Shana," Jace said quickly.

"Did you oversleep?" said Shana sternly, "You were supposed to meet me in my chambers thirty minutes ago."

Jace blushed and took a quick look at the time, "Oh my. I'm so sorry, Master. I must have exhausted myself last night."

Shana crossed her arms. "Doing what exactly?"

Jace felt her cheeks deepening in color, "Well…I…"

Shana roiled her eyes, placed her hands on her hips, and glared down at the girl, "Jace, you must be more punctual. We are in the middle of a war. Now more than ever, we must be disciplined."

"Yes, Master," Jace said quickly, bowing once again.

"Now come," Shana waved for Jace to follow her, "We are supposed to meet with the Clone Commandos today."

Jace nodded before rushing back into her room to put on her boot and strap on her lightsaber, all while trying to hide, more so, repress her flustered emotions.