Burned out by teaching and city life, Kathleen returns to her late grandmother’s Highland village and inherits an old wicker basket with a promise that it will bring her joy.

On Samhain, the basket wakes.

Aonghus is an ancient, touch-starved fae who can weave himself into any shape Kathleen desires. He can be a bracelet in public, restraints in private, and several very inventive things when Kathleen has him all to herself.
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, public teasing, creative anatomy, and one extremely flexible wicker basket.