There is something under your bed. And it is hungry for young flesh. Bella moves into a strange old house, and soon her innocence attracts the attention of the dark, tentacled creature living under her bed. She is drawn into a world of unknown pleasure as it seeks to plunder her hidden depths.

Something brushed her ankle. Bella jerked up in bed and reached blindly for the bedside table. Before her hand could touch the lamp, whatever it was wrapped firmly around her ankle and tugged. Her fingers grazed hot, smooth skin, before her wrist was bound and pulled up toward the top corner of the bed.