She needs a husband. He needs money. What could go wrong?
Liz
Baseball was in my blood. I grew up in the Seagulls stadium, learning the ins and outs of running a minor league franchise. Everyone assumed that I’d take over for my father when he retires. Everyone except my mother. She convinces the investors that as a single, forty-five year old woman I don’t have the maturity to run this team. With my job at risk, I panic and do the one thing I never do: lie.
Henry
When my mom loses her job in the middle of cancer treatments, I'm desperate for money. My buddy suggests becoming an escort. My first assignment is to pose as a rich woman’s fiancé. Should be a piece of cake, right? Until I see my client and realize that I’ve got another big problem: I’m in love with my fake fiancé. Liz is worried about our ten-year age gap and the fact that she’s paying me to spend time with her. But all I’m worried about is how to make this fake engagement real because I’m playing for keeps.
