The Teddy Bear's Prize (A Date with a Demon)

When it comes to dating, the bar is in hell. . . literally.I can't believe my perfect-on-paper third date ghosted me. Not only that, I’m left with the giant teddy bear he won for me at the creepy, not-at-all-haunted carnival on Halloween. It might just be my severe lack of a social life, but the stuffed toy might be the perfect roommate. Or so I thought.I didn't expect to wake up as the little spoon to a gorgeous and very clothing-adverse shadow demon claiming I released him from his teddy bear