My new roommate was supposed to be a girl...

Imagine my surprise when the dead sexy famous photographer Jamie Green shows up with his dog.

I'm tempted to tell him to get lost, but I need the cash to keep my house. But Jamie has problems of his own. He just found out his kid being neglected and he's going after custody. He presents a proposal that can fix both our problems—get married.

I say yes, but only because we sign a prenup that will leave me a million dollars richer at the end of a year and a promised divorce.

His lawyer told him that when social services starts sniffing around we have to act like we're really married.

That means he has to move into my room. The bed's a queen and he's six four....