James takes advantage

You slip inside the mind of James for a moment and within a second he has his phone out, snapping a few photos of Amy.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Amy asks, once more trying to cover herself with her hands.

James throws her a newly confident smile. "Well, I think perhaps you'd better treat me with a little more respect from now on." He demands, walking over to her. "Don't you?"

Amy is shocked to see such bluster from the punk teenager who's spent the last few weeks barely able to talk to her. "What?"

James offers her a hand, pulling her up to her feet and looking her body up and down. "Well, I'm guessing you don't want people to see pictures of you in your underwear. Especially not at work."

"I....." suddenly Amy feels like the shy one, well aware that she's stood in the kitchen in just bra, panties and trainers.

"As it happens, I bought a spare shirt with me." James continues, "But it will cost you."