Summoning Chaos by Stella Rainbow

Summoning a demon in my bedroom hadn’t been one of my finer ideas…

In my defense, I hadn’t expected it to actually work.
But it had. And now I had an 8ft tall obsidian demon with red eyes and chopped off horns sitting on my bed who apparently hadn’t heard the word ‘shower’ before.
Striking a deal with the demon named Azazel, I promised to show him the wonders of the human world—ha! What a joke—in return for one year of his servitude.
I’d been living the life of an outcast loner for a while now, and I thought Azazel would be just another complication, but he might turn out to be the best thing that happened to me.
Pity he’s only mine for a year.