She doesn't mind his body one bit. Quite the opposite; it's his body, and he's beautiful to her.

She looks up at him, the man she's fallen for, shirtless and flushed and disheveled, and looking at her like that. Like every single word he says is true. And she believes it, wholly. She can't remember the last time someone made her feel this appreciated, this desired, this loved.

"Thank you," she answers softly. "You're incredible. In so many ways." The corner of her lip twitches upwards. "Including incredibly attractive."