Stephanie D. (Stephde) reviewed The Greek Tycoon's Mistress (Greek Tycoons) (Harlequin Presents, No 2328) on
Theo Atrides is wealthy, powerful and successful. Leandra has no intention of being his next conquest. But when they are forced to spend a week together on his private island, Theo decides to do whatever it takes to make Lea surrender. Faced with his relentless plan of seduction, she finds the challende of resisting the gorgeous Greek playboy too much to bear...
Laura K. (LauraK) reviewed The Greek Tycoon's Mistress (Greek Tycoons) (Harlequin Presents, No 2328) on
This is a brief excerpt from the book that is inside the front cover:
"Stop fighting me, Leandra, and let me give you the pleasure I know you ache for."
His voice was low and sensual. She felt the fire flickering along her veins, stealing her sanity. She tried to fight it, but she couldn't. The noose of his dark eyes had caught her, and she was helpless.
What was the point of trying to fight him - fight herself? Ever since she had laid eyes on him, Theo Atrides had set a flame alight within her - one she had never known existed, one she could not douse.
She had tried to douse it, dear God, how she had tried! She had tried to hate him, and despise him. She had tried yelling at him and ignoring him. She had wept and she had blushed.
But it was all for nothing. She knew that now.
The dark allure that was Theo Atrides held her in thrall.
"Stop fighting me, Leandra, and let me give you the pleasure I know you ache for."
His voice was low and sensual. She felt the fire flickering along her veins, stealing her sanity. She tried to fight it, but she couldn't. The noose of his dark eyes had caught her, and she was helpless.
What was the point of trying to fight him - fight herself? Ever since she had laid eyes on him, Theo Atrides had set a flame alight within her - one she had never known existed, one she could not douse.
She had tried to douse it, dear God, how she had tried! She had tried to hate him, and despise him. She had tried yelling at him and ignoring him. She had wept and she had blushed.
But it was all for nothing. She knew that now.
The dark allure that was Theo Atrides held her in thrall.
