The Matchmaker

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.