Walk in on James

You turn the doorknob and slip inside. You can feel yourself sweating. Even by today's strange standards, this is daring. To sneak into the bathroom while Emily's brother is showering? If there's a plan in your head, you don't know the details.

The air is thick with hot steam, and you can feel yourself sweating already. Clearly James likes his showers hot.

The shower in the upstairs bathroom is a tall glass chamber, one of those upright showers. From about your shoulders down, the glass is frosted. Normally, this would mean that you could see anything from above the shoulders, but the shower has already steamed up the room. The glass is completely fogged over, which thankfully means that you have a moment to yourself to consider what you're doing. The door facing you is a tall mirror, not quite so thickly fogged over but still obscured. You can see yourself, kind of a blurry silhouette of a thin woman with long, blonde hair. Even in the mirror, you can tell how nervous you are.

You've already walked in on James while he's showering. That's a bold step in and of itself, but now you need to decide how to proceed.