COLEL (Immortal Matchmakers, Inc. Series Book 5) by Mimi Jean Pamfiloff

Author:Mimi Jean Pamfiloff
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance, Fiction
Publisher: Paper & Silver, Inc.
Published: 2019-04-15T23:00:00+00:00

“Errr…come in?” Dressed in a dark blue shirt and jeans, Rys opened the front door of his small, but adorable home. It had big windows in the front and nice stonework around the arched entryway outside, along with white storm shutters and a steep pitched roof.

It was a nice house for sure, but she wondered why he didn’t rent out this place and live in the log mansion. Perhaps the home was too much house for just him and his granny?

“We would love to,” she said to Rys, noticing he hadn’t moved from the doorway. Instead, he stared up at Votan, who wore black leather pants and a T-shirt. It was minus ten degrees outside on this fine spring evening.

Hmmm…guess I should have at least told Votan to pretend to be cold. Honestly, the thought hadn’t crossed her mind. She’d long ago stopped noticing what her brethren wore. Or didn’t wear, in the case of Belch, who often preferred the nudist look. Nevertheless, she suspected it wasn’t Votan’s clothes getting Rys’s attention. It was that Rys himself was a large man—well over six feet, a sturdy muscular frame and commanding presence—but her brother’s ominous vibe was undeniable. Add to that his seven-foot-tall body, he often caught the attention of mortals. Kinich was no different, only he had a much mellower, nicer disposition despite being a vampire, and his hair was shorter now and more golden brown.

“Rys, may I present my brothers Guy and Nick.”

“Great to meet you.” Kinich held out his hand.

Rys blinked and hesitantly went in for the shake. “My grandmother is really going to enjoy this dinner.”

“Oh, so she’s feeling better?” Colel asked. “Because I brought a homemade remedy.”

“A little, but this will distract her.” Rys finally stepped aside to let them in.

“Thank you for allowing me to invite us into your home,” Colel said, removing her long yellow coat to reveal her elegant toga.

Rys’s attention immediately zeroed in on her outfit. “That is…” he swallowed hard, “quite the spaghetti-night dress.”

She shrugged it off, as if she hadn’t spent three hours getting ready or put on her favorite thong—a cute little black thing with yellow bees on it. ’Tis a special occasion indeed. Otherwise, she wouldn’t bother with the panties. “Not looking so bad yourself.”

Their eyes met, and she suddenly felt a tingle in her core, as if he were reaching down inside her, giving her a tickle. A naughty tickle. Oh, gods. I want to kiss him.

Then, almost as if he’d heard her silent request, he stepped closer, his posture—strong and determined—reminding her of a fierce jaguar hypnotized by the sight of its next delicious meal.

She felt her heartbeat slamming against her rib cage. He’s going to kiss me. She’d never wanted anything so much in her life.

“Eh-hem,” Votan cleared his throat. “Mind not drooling over my sister right in front of me?”

Rys snapped out of it and took a step back. “My apologies. It’s not every day I have such a stunning woman in my home.”

He called me stunning? Her inner goddess swooned.

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