Magic Academy: Finding My Mate
I feel disturbingly hot around him—I'm not used to being around older, naked men with muscles.
Is he a teacher?
He doesn't look like a teenager.
Samael chuckles and clicks his fingers, and suddenly, I'm wearing a red, beautiful dress—what the actual fuck?!
"I think red is your color—it looks sexy on you," Samael laughs then. He sounds massively amused. "I summoned some fitting underwear too. I can't stay, which is a shame; I would have loved to see you wear them."
I stand up to ask him how he summoned clothes out of nowhere—I've never heard of a shifter able to use magic. Who is he? I'm about to question him, but when I stand up, the guy is already gone.