Hmmmm now those plans he might not get a whole hell of a lot of resistance to. And by resistance she meant some blushing because as much as she hated doing that there was going to be a whole hell of a lot of that. She was just going to have to deal with that. Good thing skills here did it too. Fair and shit.
If Manny was glad that the current lip lock kept his blush under control, Jax was just as glad that it kept the sudden surprise that bugged her eyes out for a moment under wraps. Well hello little Manny. Or well she probably shouldn't refer to it like that out loud. Guys and their wangs. But knowing Jax she probably would, just because she cared like that. Mini Manny? Sir Schlongs-a-lot? She'd come up with something appropriate after, you know, she got over that whole woah thing that she had going on now.
Of course once she was past the whole initial surprise... it gave way almost entirely to the realization that she was clearly doing it all right and that was a damn good feeling. Made the confidence she held when she did most anything else a hell of a lot easier to come by now. There was a stupid ass grin painted on her face as his head pulled back enough to remove the joint and take a hit of his own. She wasn't even embarrassed by the fact that she'd actually made a breathless girl like sound. One she'd never made before... well never made with anyone else in the room. Er yeah.
She took the last hit, as offered, from the joint and vaguely watched as it was tossed aside. Not like the drug was needed at the moment to feel fuzzy, she was pretty sure that was all natural at the moment. Her hands seemed to do whatever the fuck they wanted to and at the moment one was at the back of his head threaded through black hair and the other was well lookie there it had worked it's way to his waist, just enough skin revealed there to keep her fingers busy. And it was suddenly really hot in the room. Fuck heater was clearly on the fritz or maybe that was just the effect of a hand working its way up to uncharted territory.
Way to go captain Kirk, or maybe Jean Luc. Explore away though, she certainly wasn't going to complain, though there was a shift of her shoulders that did wonders for the placement of her shirt and a little sound attached to the movement of his hand.