He complies

James glared at Amy for a moment, looking for the words to argue before finally realising that right now she held all the cards. Or more importantly, his underwear.

He tried to focus on his work, getting the order prepared while listening to Amy's occasional giggles from behind him. That sound, and the fact that his erection kept pressing up against the counter meant that he could never truly forget that he was currently working naked from the waist down.