She recoiled a little at the sudden outburst, and followed his gaze to the man outside. Now normally, because she loved to mess with hornballs like that kid, who obviously needed to learn not to ogle women like that, she would have smiled and given him a small wave, but... that wouldn't be in her best interest, she didn't think.
She had to hide her smile that almost came across her face, loving that fact that he was jealous. It meant a lot. Plus the fact that he had said the the injuries didn't matter. Quickly going back into non-giddy mode, she retorted. "You make it sound like I'm some kind of porn star." Every nude shoot she'd ever done was definitely done with taste. Nothing like Playboy or Hustler, nothing like that at all.