I just finished Victoria Wolf's Sweet Compulsion is I freaking LOVE this book to bits. Definitely the best book I've read in a long time.
The h inherited a house on a piece of land that's being developed by H's company. She's the only one that was holding up the project since everybody else decided to sell it. Hero, ruthless, cunning and cold, decided to use his usual brand of persuasion of sex appeal to try to convince h to sell. Unbeknownist to him, he fell so hard and so fast for the h that his life would never be the same.
I adore, love, absolutely heart this book so much that right after I finished it, I reread it. It's so different from any HP I've ever read, and definitely different from any CL books I've read. In short, it was unexpected. When I first read it, I thought I knew where it was going. H, an older, sophisticated man seducing a younger, virgin h by hiding his identity and when h found out, she would be bitter and hurt and all that. Nope. The h in this is absolutely priceless. Though very young (18 years old as opposed to H's 32 years old) and unsophisticated, she's mature and worldly in the ways of human nature, and has a brand of special charm and wit. She's a bleeding heart and is very Mary Sue-ish but I find it so refreshing to read a HP where the young h can handle the H. She's smart enough to suspect the H of having interior motive. So our girl was not deceived as I originally thought she would be. She confronted the H, charmed him and disarmed him. I could see why he would fall for her. And fall he did. Like a ton of bricks. He wanted to convince her to sell the property but he ended up making the propery according to her plan. This was a cold and very ruthless man. You can see it by how he deals with other people but to the h, he's as whipped as a boy. He adored her and was crazy jealous of any man with her. He was the first to professed his love for her and bulldozed her into marrying him, constantly in fear that she would leave him, putting his heart on his sleeve. It's more delicious that to other people, he's so ruthless.
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'Marcy, I'm in a painful dilemma. Help me.'
Puzzled alarm filled her face. 'Of course,' she said quickly. 'What do you want me to do ?'
`I'm a man of thirty-two who's fallen madly in love with a child,' he said softly, watching her. 'You're so good at crusading, Marcy. Crusade for me. What am I going to do about it?'
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And what does our h do? Sigh and marry him right away? Nope.
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" 'Marry me, Marcy,' he said huskily.
`No,' she said, her voice grave. 'It would be a very stupid thing for us to do.' She looked round at him. `Randal, leave me alone. I can't cope with all this. But my instinct tells me that I mustn't marry you.'
For a moment there was a conflicting confusion in his face, a darkness in his eyes, a hard flush on his cheeks. She could feel the fight going on inside him. His hands clenched by his sides and he breathed erratically as if he were running a hard race.
Then slowly he visibly got control and his hands slowly unclenched. After a pause, he said levelly, `Then what are you going to do, Marcy ?'
`Go to drama school in the autumn,' she said. `Have fun. Learn about myself and other people.' She looked appealingly at him. 'I've got a lot to learn, Randal. And I want to learn it.'
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And she proceeded to find more about her own feelings instead of rushing in the relationship. Hero is absolutely nuts about her, so jealous and OTT crazy.
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Randal was holding a branch of a green-laced lilac tree in his tense hand as he stared at the two young people. He had been watching for a moment or two, long enough to feel the ease and companionship between them, the amiable, carefree friendship which the closeness of their age gave them. He had been childishly jealous of Perry from the first, bitterly envious of his young cousin's ability to meet Marcy on such ground. But when Perry bent to kiss her his whole body had blazed into savage jealousy. He stared at them, narrow-eyed, intentionally menacing, filled with a primitive desire to do something violent.
Perry dragged his feet, flushed and awkward, petrified of his cousin's expression. 'Oh, hallo, Randal . . . welcome back. I . . . I'll go and tell Chumble you're here.' He rushed past him, avoiding meeting the dangerous blue eyes.
Marcy quietly met Randall's glare. He released the branch of the lilac tree and slowly walked over to her. She did not move or look frightened, staring at him almost assess ingly.
Randal's long hand lifted her chin. The other carefully brought out a white handkerchief and brushed it across her lips, erasing Perry's kiss firmly.
`What's he doing here ?' he asked her tersely. `Staying for a holiday,' Marcy said steadily. The long fingers tightened on her chin. Was that
the first time he'd kissed you ?'
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This is not an anguish or complicated book. It's sweet and charming with two extremely likable characters. As a matter of fact, the most likable characters of all CL or HP books. Hero was never mean or cruel to the h, and h was never TSTL and even though young, knew just how to handle him. The only thing that might bother some people is how the h is constantly regarded as a child, and the H even referred to her as that on a number of occasions, but she was smarter and more mature than many h I've read so the age thing did not bother me whatsoever. If you can get your hands on this book, I highly highly recommend it.