I’d rather play Russian roulette than pretend to be my co-workers wife. Jared Hills is the definition of an arrogant jerk. He thinks he is always right. Better than me at everything. Why does he have to make everything a competition? My life is going great. I’m focused on my career as an FBI agent and working to get promoted. Everything is falling into place. But then I get slammed with my bossy co-worker on a 3 month undercover project where we have to share a home with only one bed and pretend to be married. No problem, I’m a professional. Just ignore his sexy body and bulging biceps while he walks around in his muscle shirts. We can both make this work and keep this professional until I see a different side of him when he starts cooking for me and talking to me like a real spouse. Next thing I know I’m wanting him to rip my panties off and tell him to “take me now!” I can totally be his wife for 3 months then after we can go back to just being co-workers, no problem. Only there is a problem. I’m in too deep.