Haley smiled at Jenna and cast a glance behind her at Jason, who'd already wasted no time going to bar and began assembling three wine glasses.<br/>She turned her attention back to Jenna. "Now then, where were we?" she asked. It was a rhetorical question as she wrapped her long, lithe arms around Jenna and her plump lips met Jenna's. Unhindered by the distractions and interruptions in private, she hoped this was somewhere Jenna, or rather, 'Alyssa' as she knew her, could fully and properly relax.<br/>Jason knew exactly what she was doing and, having finished preparing three flutes of champagne, stood within sight of the both of them should either choose to come up for air, the glasses in hand.