The whole time she kissed Grant Mack was trying to figure out if it was worth it. First off she was not attracted to him in the least. There was nothing really wrong with him, it was just, well, he kissed Gail and that was a major turn off. Also, speaking of Gail, she was sure to kill Mack and Mack was not sure she could defend herself, without her wand, against the raging lunatic. She kept her eyes closed for but two seconds and then opened them. Her lips turned into a smile against Grant's lips when she heard Gail's complaints. Mack ignored Grants weak attempts to be rid of her.

It lasted longer than she would have liked but she was trying to piss Gail off. It was working, this Mack knew. Finally, after what seemed like hours, Mack let Grant push her off of him. She left his lips with a smirk on her's, not even minding the push she had been given. Mack was completely satisfied with the reaction she had gotten. Though it did hurt slightly, and tha was her pregnant, hormonal side that was hurt, for them hating her so much that the idea of kissing her was so horrible.

"What- what-" he finally noticed the belly she was sporting, and his grimace grew, "Sick, that is just sick."

Mack rolled her eyes. "Oh you know you loved it, Mckinney. Probably the best kiss you've ever had. You probably don't get much out of the nun over there," She nodded to Gail, "So I suppose I was doing you a favor." Mack smiled sweetly at Grant. "You're welcome."