Chapter Six
Simon stood in the shadows watching Tory Carson as she stepped out of the restaurant. She had changed from jeans and the blue blouse she had been wearing earlier to a sexy, black, long-sleeve sweater dress with matching knee high, low-heeled, black boots. He liked her in a dress. It brought up all kinds of things he would like to do to her. Namely, bend her over, lift it up, and bury himself all the way to his balls inside her.
His eyes followed her as she wandered along the storefronts, pausing occasionally to look at a display before moving on to the next one. His eyes narrowed on a pair of young men who turned and watched as she walked by. He growled when the taller of the two nudged the other. Soon, they were following a short distance behind her.
A shiver of unease cour
