We arrived at the cat cafe. Before we got out of the car, Maze took off his blazer and put it on me. It was long enough to cover my butt and the tops of my thighs. “Before the day is over,” he said in my ear, “You’re gonna take that outfit off and give it to me. I’m confiscating it, young lady.” This game with Maze was a lot of fun. I liked this side of him. He seemed like a strict sexy principal of a girls’ boarding school where I was the worst behaved student and it was his job to punish and reform me. I imagined him in a tuxedo with tails holding an old fashioned cane with me on his lap in a pleated school skirt as short as my current outfit. The cat cafe was huge. It had three floors. I was shocked. The first floor had the actually cafe part. Cats were sleeping all over the comfy s