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285 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 19, 2025
“Would you like to sleep under my bed tonight?”
“There’s nothing I want more.”
Is it weird that I’m getting off on his desire for me? That I enjoy this teasing? If I asked him for help, would he crawl from under the bed and touch me?
It’s as if he’s removing all the cobwebs off my body and replacing them with cotton candy.
He wants this. So bad he’s dripping for me.
“Do you want me to use a rubber? Pull up your pants and keep you in the dark? Or should I come deep inside? Leave you wondering who used you at night?”
And when he squeezes my hand, I’m ready to open my ribcage and offer him everything I am.
When he kisses me like this, I believe him. At least in this moment, I do feel beautiful. And good. And loved.
I remember how his tar-black gaze lingered on me when he slid under the bed, so full of longing it set my skin on fire. I’ve been with so many guys, but none of them looked at me the way Creep does. As if I was something special. A revelation. A precious thing he’s so very afraid to lose… As if sucking my fingers in the dark could sustain his affection for a lifetime.
Creep appreciates every part of me in ways I’ve never experienced before. It’s as if I’m some unusual mushroom he found in his cave, and he’s willing to eat it even if it could kill him.
My inquisitive nature draws me to Creep. He’s like no one I’ve ever met⸺strangely gentle, yet deadly. I want to unravel the mystery that he is. Why does he sleep under his own bed? Why in a cave?


It was easier to swallow that I’m an unfuckable virgin at twenty-five due to homophobia rather than my own social ineptitude.
“I… I’m a monster, Angel. So this is where I belong. Monsters don’t sleep in beds.”
You will be good. For me.” “I will.”
Point out a target, and he’s dead. Someone bothering you? Sic me on them. I don’t think you understand how I feel about you. I’d put you in my rib cage just to keep you safe.”
He’s mine. My protector. And anyone who gives me shit will have to go through him first. Which they won’t, because Creep is a goddamn machine with no qualms about dispensing violence.
4.25 Stars

He’s gonna drive me crazy. I never thought it could be hot to have my armpit fucked, but here I am, my cock twitching every time he slides his dick into a crevice that was never meant for pleasure.

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“You can take me under and I’ll just ask how long to hold my breath for. If you say ‘forever’, so be it.”
