So I married my nemesis... My new life in the States and dream job as a game tester just hit a massive snag. If I don't want immediate deportation on my to-do list, I need help, stat. Quickest solution-marry Lucas Walker, my cranky and oh-so-annoying co-worker. Still, this can work. We'll have rules and have to stick to them. I won't think about his muscled arms or how stupid handsome he is even while he pushes...