Page 116 of Ruled By Wizard

“You weren’t just saying it in the heat of the moment?”

Seeing the suspicion in his eyes, it took everything inside her not to laugh at his uncertainty.

“I knew exactly what I was saying.” Which was the truth—just not the full truth.

Picking up a blush brush, she applied a rosy color to her cheekbones to conceal the flush rising to her cheeks. Men were too easy. All women knew that complimenting a man’s dick would drive them crazy every damn time. It was like waving a red cape in front of a bull.

“What dicks were you comparing mine to? Men in general or men you’ve been with?”

Putting the brush down, she started pinning her hair up, somehow managing to keep a serious expression. “I used the other Last Riders as a comparison.”

That should get his attention, she thought smugly. Let him see how it feels to be jealous for once.

Wizard’s reaction wasn’t long in coming. The keys stopped twirling, and his chin rose belligerently.

“When did you see their dicks?”

Natalia spun around on her makeup stool. “Are you for real?” Astounded, she made a face at him. “Did you forget I’ve been at the club on Friday nights? You think I didn’t notice what they do in the booths? I’m not blind, Wizard.”

“I’ve never seen you watching.”

“I didn’t watch, but I couldn’t miss it, either. None of The Last Riders are shy, are they?”

“No,” he agreed, resuming twirling his keys. “I didn’t realize you were watching them closely enough to see their dick sizes.”

Natalia loved how he seemed merely curious as he questioned her, yet he had raised his knee so she no longer had an unencumbered view of his cock.

“I’m not when you’re around. I get bored when you have to go to the office or if I get to the club before you get off work at the factory. What can I say?” She shrugged lightly. “They’re more entertaining to watch than the sports channel.”

“Next time, tell one of the brothers to change the channel.”

Rising from the stool, she sauntered over to the bed. “Why?”

“I don’t want you watching the brothers when I’m not there.”

“Are you afraid they’ll touch me without my permission?”

“None of the brothers touch anyone unless asked, regardless of who it is.”

“Then I don’t understand—”

He grasped a decorative chain dangling from her belt. Slowly, Wizard tightened his grip, using the chain to pull her closer. “I don’t want you to get aroused without me there.” Molten fire glinted in his eyes.

Unable to discern the cause, she probed carefully. “Ah … you don’t mind if you’re there, only when you’re not.”

“Exactly.” His fingers sensually slipped under the belt. “If anyone gets you hot, I want to be there to put out the flame.”

She braced a knee on the mattress, preventing herself from being pulled down.

“Let me get this straight.” Maintaining an outward calm, she felt as if he had ripped her heart out. “You wouldn’t be jealous if I wanted to have sex with any of The Last Riders, as long as your hose was there to help extinguish the fire.”

“Yes—”

Coldly, she slapped his hand away before he could finish. “Yes?” she yelled at him. “Do you want to pick them for me? Or do I at least get to pick which hose I want to—”

Wizard lunged forward to grab her in his arms then fell back on the bed holding her. “Woman, you’re determined to pick another fight with me, aren’t you?” Rolling over, he pinned her beneath him.

Slapping at his shoulders, she tried to slide out from under him.