Wand-erful Mess: MM Fantasy Romance (Wings & Whispers)

I’m a simple guy. I like my beer cold, my truck loud, and my weekends quiet. I definitely did not order a fairy godmother. I was under the hood of my pickup, covered in grease and swearing at a rusted bolt, when poof. Pink smoke everywhere. And standing in the middle of my driveway is a guy who looks like he raided a Spirit Halloween clearance bin. His name is Aurelian. He’s got shimmering wings, a wand that looks suspiciously like a chopstick, and he insists he’s here to save me from my "wretched existence" so I can go to the Ball. I assume the guys at the construction site sent him as a prank stripper. I tell him to keep the change and go home. But Aurelian doesn't leave. He’s a "Wish Granter, Third Class," and he needs to fulfill his quota or he gets demoted to Tooth Fairy duty. Now, I’m stuck with a roommate who thinks "helping" means turning my protein shakes into pumpkin spice lattes and transfiguring my work boots into glass loafers. I should be annoyed. I am annoyed. But the harder he tries to fix my life, the harder it is to kick him out. He’s chaotic, terrible at magic, and weirdly adorable when he’s frustrated. And the way he looks at me? It makes me want to show him that I’m definitely not a damsel in distress—but I might be up for a little wickedness.