Spenser Cahill is six feet of gorgeous, sexy male who dreams of playing major league baseball. In the meantime, he supports himself by modeling. But fortune finally strikes and he’s offered the chance to try out for the NY Empires. And to propose to his girlfriend at Empire Stadium.

Unfortunately, when he offers her the ring, she’s busy kissing another guy, on camera, in front of millions of viewers.

Now his dream of playing for the Empires, and his modeling career are as dead as his relationship with his girlfriend.

 

So what’s a guy supposed to do to recover his sex symbol reputation, and his income, but sign up to be on a new reality show called The Matchelor.

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Charlie Brewster has red hair, tons of freckles and a big attitude in a little body. Once upon a time, she had a thriving career in Hollywood as a lighting director until her boyfriend slipped her a mickey and she got fired. Now the only job she can get is on this crummy show, The Matchelor. The problem is, The Matchelor is not exactly top of the line TV. The director is a jerk, the crew are all amateurs, and something fishy is going on, something that might get her killed.