Kathleen MacRae wanted to reconnect with her roots. She did not expect them to tie her to the bed.
Burned out by teaching and city life, Kathleen returns to her grandmother's Highland village to spend a week in the family cottage. Waiting for her is an old wicker basket with a promise that it will bring her joy.
On the eve of Samhain, the basket wakes.
Aonghus is an ancient, touch-starved fae trapped inside the creel. He can bind Kathleen's wrists, change his anatomy on command, and sees no reason to limit himself to one appendage at a time.
Sometimes, it is not the basket that gets filled. Sometimes, the basket does the filling...
Gran promised the basket would bring her joy. She never said how much.
A filthy, funny sentient object romance featuring Scottish folklore, magical bondage, fae dominance, multiple appendages, creative anatomy, and one extremely flexible wicker basket.
