Jac rolled her eyes at the idea that she would change her mind in two seconds, and was about to say something to this effect when she got thoroughly distracted by James kissing her. Yeah, she wasn't going to change her mind. It was nice, she had always liked kissing almost more than anything else, and she automatically shifted closer, her hand sliding down from his shoulder to his chest.
Almost without thinking she tilted her head to deepen the kiss, though it was still sort of lazy and slow, just slightly less soft. Probably because of the pot, she guessed, but she wasn't exactly in the mood to go crazy here. It was comfortable and she felt good, and that was pretty much enough at the moment.