Ava smiled, pulling back from Kristina, although her hand lingered in that gorgeous hair. She ran her tongue over her own lips as she let her fingers trail down the girl's face, over her throat, one finger tracing a line to the dip between her breasts before she pulled away.<br/><br/>"Blow their minds?  We've already blown their minds, just agreeing to this plan of theirs.  Anything else will be icing on the cake!"   She laughed, low and sultry.  She didn't want Kristina to be nervous, and she hoped that would help.<br/><br/>She stepped to the door, unlocking it and pulling it open.  Looking around the big room, she spotted the two men pouring wine.  "Still dressed, boys?  You can't be as eager as you let on."  She smiled, walking over to Trent, taking the wine glass from his hands and setting it on the table.<br/><br/>She didn't waste a second as she slid her hands up his chest and around his neck, pulling him to her as she brought her mouth to his.  The curves of her body pressed against his chest and hips as she kissed him.  Ava never did anything halfway.