What happens when the world of a spoiled, posh, panty-dropping, crowd-drawing mega movie star crashes into a quiet writer who is just trying to help her brother take care of a lonely dog and water some plants as a simple house sitter?
Malin's life is complicated enough with her burgeoning writing career, trying to get her ex to stay her ex and helping her brother whenever he gets in a jam. The last she needs is to get involved with the Sexiest Man Alive (there was a vote) and his even cuter dog. How can she tell what part of his life is
real and what is pretend?