I booked a luxury tent to save my relationship. I didn't expect extra arms.This staycation was our last try. My boyfriend has been distant for weeks — no touching, no teasing, asleep facing the wall. One tent, no distractions. If he can't show up here, I'm gone.Then Daniel confesses: a lab accident left him able to shift into thick, gripping tentacles. He's ashamed. I'm intrigued.A steamy monster-erotica short about second chances, forced proximity, and a hero who finally stops holding back. Explicit heat. Standalone with a guaranteed HEA — no cheating, no cliffhanger.