Last month, I was living out of my car。 Now, I’m couch-surfing in Brooklyn。 It’s about as glamorous as it sounds。 All I’ve got are some bad memories, an empty bank account, and a pigeon I named Hendrix。
So, when a mysterious, sinfully hot man offers me a deal, I have no choice but to accept。 I’ll pretend to be his live-in girlfriend for a month。 In exchange, he’ll give me a job at his exclusive club in Hell’s Kitchen。
Only problem is, there’s way more to Asmodeus than meets the eye。 He’s a literal demon。 Like, from the underworld。 He’s rude, dangerous, and probably a killer。 But if I break my deal with him, I’ll lose my soul。
Fortunately, it’s just a month。 A month of heated stares and fake kisses that feel all too real。 My soul—and my body—can totally survive this…right?