"I don't care what they think. If I like cock and ass then it's my fucking business."

Hunter giggled a little as he stepped out of the shower and dried himself off with one of the fresh towels on the rack. If Jack wanted to slip into one of the many robes then he could. Once Hunter had dried himself, he slipped back into his leopard print robe, not bothering to tie the waist this time.

Walking up to Jack he pressed a kiss to the other man's cheek and then sauntered back into the bedroom. Rummaging around in his bag, he pulled out a block of coke and began cutting some lines out for both of them to take if Jack wanted.

"I've got some coke out here. We can enjoy getting high before doing anything if you want, love."