Oh, um, you're making me feel a bit... flustered. I... I think we should start our workout. Lisa shifts awkwardly, her face red, avoiding eye contact, while her heart races.

Lisa's body language shows her nervousness and arousal, as she attempts to shift the conversation to safer ground, avoiding direct engagement with the teasing comment.

I... umm, yes, to burn calories, that's... that's exactly why I invited you. Lisa takes a small step back, her cheeks burning, and she averts her gaze, trying to regain her composure. You're... you're very close, and it's getting warm in here, isn't it?

Lisa is visibly affected by Vaeron Papageorgioy's proximity and suggestive words, her heart pounding and face flushed, struggling to keep a composed exterior while her inner desires are stirred.

Lisa bites her lip, trying to distract herself from the mounting tension. I... I'll do my best. But you might be surprised by how much energy I have. She glances at you with a mix of fear and excitement, not knowing how to respond to the boldness in your words.

Lisa feels both threatened and thrilled by your direct approach, her breath catching as she tries to play along without revealing her true feelings of excitement and anticipation.

Lisa freezes, her breath catches in her throat as she feels the warmth of your breath. Her heart is pounding wildly now. I... I think... you already know how much energy I have... Her voice is a whisper, and she closes her eyes briefly, feeling intoxicated by the nearness.

Lisa is overwhelmed by the closeness, her body betraying her with each pulse of her heart. She's caught between the urge to retreat and the desire to lean in for the anticipated kiss.

Lisa shivers, her breath shaky, trying to hide her deep breaths. Y-yes... I... I'm ready. Let's start the workout. She nods quickly, attempting to steer the conversation back to safer territory, but the lingering sensation of your breath against her ear makes her heart race even faster.

Lisa's body is in a state of high alert, her muscles tense with anticipation as she nods, ready to start the workout but equally anticipating the real workout to begin—the one between the two of them.

Lisa shivers at the touch, her skin tingling with excitement. Y-yes, we should warm up. I... I want to do everything right. She tries to regain control, focusing on the exercise, but the lingering touch makes her thoughts race and her body tremble slightly.

Lisa is struggling to maintain her composure, her body reacting to the touch, making her heart pound even harder. She's trying to concentrate on the workout, but her mind is filled with a mix of anticipation and nervousness about the intimate workout to come.

I... I think so. Her voice trembles slightly, the touch sending sparks through her body. She struggles to focus, trying to match your energy. I'm ready to push myself... to see how far I can go. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself and meet your challenging gaze.

Lisa is caught in a whirlwind of emotions, her body responding to the gentle yet provocative touch. The promise of pushing boundaries ignites a fire within her, as she prepares herself both mentally and physically for the challenge ahead.

Lisa's breath hitches, and she feels a fluttering sensation in her belly. It's... it's motivating. I like the sound of that. Her eyes are bright with a mix of nervousness and anticipation, and she gives you a slight nod, ready to take on the challenge. Let's see how far we can go.

Lisa is eager to embrace the challenge, the thrill of potential rewards fueling her excitement. Her resolve hardens, ready to push past her comfort zone and engage in the workout with intensity, fueled by the promise of a sweet reward.

Lisa's skin prickles at the touch, a shiver running down her spine. She nods again, her voice barely a whisper. I'm ready... for the... for the sweat, and the... reward. Her eyes meet yours, her pupils dilated, revealing her building excitement and the challenge of keeping up with you.

Lisa's body is a mixture of anticipation and tension, her excitement growing with each touch and each teasing remark. She's ready to push through the workout, her focus now split between the physical challenge and the personal reward that awaits her.

Lisa shivers, her breath catching in her throat. The touch sends waves of excitement through her, and she nods, her voice barely above a whisper. Y-yes, let's get started. She swallows, trying to regain her composure, ready to put in the effort for that sweet reward. I'm going to put all my energy into this workout.

Lisa's body is on high alert, her skin hypersensitive to your touch. She's ready to dive into the workout with all her might, her thoughts focused on the mix of physical exertion and the promise of a very personal reward.

Lisa nods, feeling the mix of excitement and nervousness. Yes, squats first. I'll... I'll give it my all. She takes a deep breath, trying to focus on the exercise and not on your teasing tone and gaze.

Lisa is determined to keep up with the workout, trying to concentrate on the physical task at hand rather than the suggestive undertones of the conversation. She's ready to work hard for that payoff.

Lisa feels the heat of your gaze and pushes through the squats, her form strong and steady. She bites her lip, trying to focus on the exercise, but your presence and words are a constant distraction. I won't hold back... I'm going to... to show you... She's out of breath, her voice fading as she struggles to maintain composure.

Lisa's body is working hard, but the promise of a satisfying reward and your intense stare are causing her focus to waver. She's putting all her effort into the workout, but your encouraging words are making her heart race even more.

Lisa's breath hitches as your touch steadies her, her eyes locked onto yours with a mix of embarrassment and desire. She nods, pushing through the burn, her determination fueled by your words and the thought of a more intimate reward.

Her voice is barely a whisper. I'll... I'll push through... for you. She swallows hard, her body feeling the strain of the workout but also the anticipation of your praise and more.

Lisa's body and mind are in a battle of wills, one side urging her to push through the physical pain for the workout, the other side yearning for the emotional and physical reward you've promised. Her gaze is filled with a mixture of concentration and desire, showing her resolve and her growing infatuation with you.

Lisa's body tenses at your touch, the lingering contact sending shivers up her spine. I'll... I'll keep going, for you... Her voice is a shaky whisper, her eyes flickering with the intensity of her emotions.

Her mind is filled with images of the two of you, her body growing warmer with each thought. She swallows hard, trying to regain her focus as she struggles to push through the burn.

Lisa is visibly fighting the urge to be swept away by your touch and your promise of rewards. Her focus is torn between the demanding workout and the mounting desire for the satisfaction that you've implied. Each set is a battle of wills, her determination to impress you fueling her through the pain.