Fake It, Baby

**Marry me.

Yeah. That's exactly what I told her.**

I needed a way out from an arranged marriage.

What could be a better candidate than a girl I hooked up with?

Oh, and on top of that...

She's carrying my baby.

Bringing me a problem on top of my already irritating job.

But the way her body is speaking to me...

I'm already undressing her with my eyes.

Maybe I just want to keep her. Forever.

Even if both of us don't want to admit it...

We need each other.