Though she was not aware of it probably, several hours had passed since James had left Katie on the floor, recovering from her orgasm. A soft sweeping noise was the only sound heard as the door to the rest of the suite slid back. James entered, dressed simply in a pair of jeans and a tshirt. Even wearing such simple attire, it was easy to see that the clothes themselves were made from the finest material made available.<br/><br/>Smiling at Katie, James walked into the room as the door slid shut behind him. Moving towards the bed, he sat down next to her, leaving a few inches between them so as not to crowd her. "Good afternoon Katie. I hope enjoyed your nap this afternoon." He smiled at her warmly, none of the anger or fury she had seen this morning present at all. "I hope we are able to have a more pleasant time today. Things didn't go so well this morning, did they my dear? I hope there won't be a repeat of this morning's tantrum from you."