My husband James. The house on the lake. My life. Our perfect life. And then Alex came to visit.

The first time I saw my husbands best friend, I didnt like him. Didnt like how James changed when he was around, didnt like how his penetrating eyes followed me everywhere.
But that didnt stop me from wanting him. And surprisingly, James didnt seem to mind.

It was meant to be fun. Something the three of us shared for those hot summer weeks Alex stayed with us. Nobody was supposed to fall in or out of love.
I didnt need another man, not even one who oozed sex like honey and knew all the secrets I didnt know, the secrets my husband hadnt shared. After all, we had a perfect life. I loved my husband.

But I wasnt the only one.