So You Call Yourself a Man - Carl Weber

James Robinson and his wife have had their rough patches, but seven years into their marriage, things are better, and hotter, than ever--until the not-so-distant past catches up with him. Meanwhile, James's best friend, Brent Williams, has his own romantic complications. \nCarl Weber, the New York Times bestselling author of Up to No Good, will keep you on edge with this tale of three lifelong friends. . . James Robinson and his wife have had their rough patches. But seven years into their marriage, things are better than ever...until James's past comes back to haunt him-with a baby in tow. James's best friend, Brent Williams, has always had women throwing themselves at him, but it's taken Brent a while to find someone who wants him for the man he is on the inside. His plus-sized fiancée isn't his usual type, but they seem like a match made in heaven-until a sexy third party comes along... When Sonny Harrison's wife sends him packing, he's lonely until he reunites with his high school sweetheart. But as his feelings for her get a little too intense, Brent and James may be the only ones who can intervene. But will that mean losing their friend forever? Captivating and heartfelt...a satisfying read. -The RAWSISTAZ Reviewers Major revelations and an eye-raising twist will make even seen-it-all fans gasp. -Publishers Weekly Includes an excerpt from Carl Weber's new novel. Chapter One James Call me kinky, but there is nothing in the world that turns me on more than hearing a woman scream pleasurable obscenities as I make love to her. And that's exactly what my lovely wife, Cathy, was doing as I held onto her hips and plunged into her from behind. Our two boys, James Jr. and Michael, were with my mother for the weekend, and Cathy and I were taking advantage of their absence by spending some quality time together. We'd gone out to dinner with my buddy Brent and his fiancée, Alison, taken in a movie, then came home and finished off a bottle of wine before making love on the living room sofa. We were now on our second round in our bedroom, going at it like two lusty college students in heat. I love you, James, my wife moaned affectionately, clutching the sheets as one climax took over for another. I love you too, I growled back as my body stiffened and my own pleasure erupted. Totally spent, Cathy lay flat on her stomach while I gently collapsed onto her back, gasping for air. After a brief recovery, I slid my sweat-soaked body off hers. She snuggled up ne