The Marriage Solution

<p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)><em>Julie</em></strong></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>My hot fiercely protective best friend Landon just dropped to one knee in the middle of the Bellagio with the perfect solution to all my problems.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>After an unexpected diagnosis and a run of bad luck I'm officially down and out. That is until my best friend of two decades offers me his name... and his health insurance.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>We're in Vegas for someone else's wedding. The last thing I ever expected was a proposal of my own-especially from Landon my rock my closest friend even when we're miles apart. He's always been gorgeous but except for that drunken almost-kiss back in college the only thing between us is friendship.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>What's a marriage of convenience between pals? Besides Landon lives hundreds of miles away. Nothing has to change.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Right?</span></p><p></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)><em>Landon</em></strong></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I popped the question put a ring on it and slapped Julie's name on my health insurance policy. Problem solved.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>It's supposed to be a marriage of convenience. However when my job relocates me to New York and I move in with my </span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>wife</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> I find out there's nothing convenient about our arrangement.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>It all seemed so simple until the Elvis officiant said kiss the bride. </span></p><p></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)><em>The second our lips touched nothing was ever the same.</em></strong></p>