Her eyes caught his fine, toned chest and never let them stray from the sight. She watched as the shirt was pulled away and left nothing to stop her from seeing his upper body just as he saw all of her. Nipping her lip, she felt a little embarrassed, "No one has ever called me beautiful before..." she told him. People may have thought it but in her old standings in the world, it was not something often said to a girl like her. And now looking at him, she struggled to find the proper words to return to him, "You are...." What was the proper word to use? Handsome? Perfect? Sexy? Godlike? She smiled slightly, very adorable really, as she covered her face with her hands before sighing and peeking her face from behind her fingers, "I confess I don't know what words to say. I'm not very... well... experienced in words with men."