Marriage of convenience? Done. Cocky new husband? Done. This is a sham marriage that I am determined to keep strictly professional. I'm not stupid enough to fall for such primitive tricks as the charm or victories of this sexy playboy. I have to be strong, even if he is my husband. Besides, he has a huge dick and an even bigger ego, and it seems that this man's main goal is to make me fondle them both. That arrogant bastard is like sweet, sugary candy for my libido. I know he's not good for me, but I want to take every damn inch of him into me. And given his sexual prowess and experience, I'm sure he's incredible in bed. And since we have to be together in the near future - to maintain this farce until the company starts making a profit again - don't I deserve something that I would so much like to receive at the end of a hard day, right? Isn't there something bad in one small weakness?