En cours de chargement...
I've gone on blind dates before, but this is just crazy... I work at a matchmaking company. So you'd think that I would know how to choose the perfect man to date. Instead I end up with someone who sets one unbreakable dating rule: I can't see him-literally. Every time we meet, whether at a dark dining restaurant, or at his apartment, the lights stay off. I know it's weird, but I love the sound of his voice. He won't even tell me his real name-instead he wants me to call him Eros, like the god of love.
But when we touch, the electricity between us is oh so real. There are consequences to dating a god, but I'm only human.
