Undeniably Infatuated

<p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>The last thing I expected when I ran out on my wedding was to wake up in Vegas married to Mason Reyes the cocky gorgeous and much younger NFL quarterback for the Boston Rebels.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I've always been a smart responsible doctor. The good girl.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>And yet here I am with a drunken photo of our nuptials leaked and spreading like wildfire.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Considering my ex is his former teammate it's as bad as it gets.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Mason says the only way to save face and avoid further scandal is to move in with him and stay married for three months. After that he promises we can talk about an annulment.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Reluctantly I agree. It's only three months and I've put us in a strict no-sex zone.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>For a while the plan seems to work.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>The press moves on my ex starts to get the picture that it's over and we're on our way toward the finish line of this marriage being done. I even manage to ignore the way my body reacts when he calls me My wife.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>That is until two things happen that completely derail everything.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>One our no-sex zone flies out the window in a tangle of hot sweaty limbs and filthy whispered words.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>And two the stick shines with one bold word: Pregnant.</span></p><p></p>