After James left Paul unlocked the door and entered the playroom.
Regina was lying on the bed with her knees bent. She was staring at the chains hanging from the roof or maybe inspecting the hanging leather straps. "That was quick."
"We did not have much to say." He was still in a bad mood as he approached the bed and stood
with his hands in his pockets.
"He ticked you off." Looking at his face, she understood his mood but she also was not happy with him after the way he treated her last night. She came to his room in the expectation of
finding comfort but he shut down her expectation.
