Magic Academy: Finding My Mate
I ask, smiling at how my pulse is racing simply from touching him.
Lucy tilts his head, allowing black hair to fall into his crimson eyes. A huge part of me wishes to lick the dimples on either side of his face, remove the suit from his honed body, and take off where we left off the last time we were alone inside a cave.
"We are going to summon a mattress and some bedsheets," Lucy says, smiling still. "I'm uncertain if I'm powerful enough, so I will channel your energies and make you help me out."