She stepped in front of the seated woman who responded to her unspoken invitation by getting to her feet. The two women stood face to face, the sleek, lanky brunette in her high-heeled boots was only a few inches taller, yet she seemed to tower over the slim blond girl who stood before her in stockinged feet.
Crissy reached out to embrace Katerina, who let herself be drawn in; her arms hanging limp and passive at her sides.
“You must tell her what you want her to do,” Sky urged in that soft silky voice that Crissy found so irresistible.
“Put your arms around me,” Crissy breathed in the other woman’s ear, unexpectedly thrilled to be giving the orders. And Katerina, obligingly raised her arms to enfold the narrow shoulders. Sky watched the two women, as they stood before him, staring into
