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？