She Turns On Him

"And you're going to delete it too." Amy tells him, stepping forward keeping one arm covering her bust. "Aren't you!"

James looks at Amy in fear for a moment, before looking down at the phone in his hand, the picture of Amy's breasts hanging in the air in front of him. He'd dreamt of things like this, but never really thought they would happen.

"No," he says slowly, not quite as firmly as he had hoped.

"What?" Amy shouts.

"I said no," James repeats, more firmly this time.