The Entanglement of Rival Wizards (Magic and Romance, #1)

by Sara Raasch

Lock up your kids, Sebastian Walsh might come along and tempt them to fall upon the sacrificial altar of student debt.

What’s the point of magic if you don’t get to use it for silly shit anyway.

“Go fuck yourself, Walsh.” “I will, and I’ll think of you while I do it.”

“What if I want to talk about it,” he repeats, “because I can’t stop thinking about it?”

Kissing Elethior Tourael should be as catastrophic as the worst thing I’ve done. And it is. But it’s not a bad catastrophe, and I never knew, never fucking knew that calamities could be wondrous, too.

“Another of mine is that I don’t share. Even if this is only physical, I won’t be fooling around with anyone else. And I don’t want you to either. For safety reasons, and because I’m a possessive fucking bastard.”

“I’ll help you forget, I promise. I’ll fuck you so good you won’t remember your own name beyond me calling you baby. But I can do that and still respect you, so look into my eyes and tell me you want my mouth on your cock.”

“Baby boy, you keep standing there, I’m going to pull you onto my lap.”