Grace frowned "I ain't sleeping on the floor" She muttered to herself as the door closed. She thought [i]If I'm not allowed to snort here then where the hells he expect me to do it?![/i] she glared at the door he left through and got her stash out anyway. She made a line up and rolled a dollar bill and snorted. She laid back in the chair once she had done and blinked. She loved the feeling of getting high, it made her feel top of the world. Though now she was coked up, she wasn't going to sleep for a while.

She stood up and picked the pillow and blanket up and made her way into Jacks room. For some reason she thought it would be a good idea to sleep with him. Even though 'the king sleeps alone' she really didn't give a shit. She was not sleeping on the floor for no bodies business. Even at her abandoned house she had a comfy mattress!

She was in a state of euphoria, she just felt so happy and good about everything. Though she was getting rather hot, so what do you do when you're hot and bothered? You cool yourself down. For her, that included taking her clothes off. She dropped the blanket on the floor and threw the pillow at him laughing before unzipping her hoody and dropping it to the floor and starting to slowly take her top off. Looking at Jack while she did it.