When Montez arrived home that evening however, she was nowhere to be found. She hadn’t returned and his bedroom, much to his horror, was a disheveled mess. Not once in his entire life had his room ever looked like something a boar had ransacked!

She did this? Wonderful….his eyes darkened….wonderful was the fact that she was an expert at piling up her punishments. After asking the cleaner to tidy the room, he left.

Montez waited in his private lounge, his ...