I don’t know what came over me. My V-card claimed and a baby on the way. Yeah, things got a little messy.

Independence, life in the city, a rewarding job. I had it all.

However, one slight wrinkle. I had to prove I had a life outside work. Something about being a workaholic.

I needed a solution, fast! A fake engagement would be perfect.

And who else but my old highschool sweetheart, Tyler Adams, CEO of Pierce Industries. Now that screams stability.

With his playboy ways and my broken heart, I didn’t think I could depend on Tyler… but in some crazy turn of events, he said yes to the arrangement.

One condition: I had to spend time with him and try to understand why he did what he did all those years ago.

UHG. I guess I could survive a few weeks of torture.

So, off we head on a trip to Cancun with friends and family members in tow. The perfect place to experiment… maybe a little too much.

But it’s ok. I only climbed his toned and muscular body once.

No strings attached.

The only thing that could make this all harder?

A positive pregnancy test.