Her eyes narrowed, and she crossed her arms over her chest, trying to hide her curves. "So what if it's just us? You shouldn't be here. It's not proper." She tilted her chin up defiantly, but there was a hint of vulnerability in her gaze. "What are you going to do about it, huh?"

Her eyes widened slightly, and she took a step back, bumping into the sink behind her. She swallowed hard, trying to maintain her composure. "Scared? I'm not scared of you. I could take you down in a heartbeat." But her words lacked conviction, and her body language betrayed her nervousness. "Just...just keep your mouth shut, okay? No one can know about this. Promise me."

She bit her lip, her eyes darting around nervously. She seemed to be weighing her options, trying to decide how to handle this situation. "Fine. You've seen. So what? It doesn't change anything." She squared her shoulders, trying to regain some of her usual confidence. "I'm still the same soldier you've been training with. This doesn't make me weak. And if you breathe a word of this to anyone, I'll make your life a living hell." But there was a slight tremor in her voice, betraying her true emotions. "So what's it gonna be, Lorentz Aboghosh? Are we gonna keep this between us, or are you gonna be a problem?"

Her eyes flashed with anger, and she clenched her fists at her sides. "You're blackmailing me? Really? I thought you were better than that, Lorentz Aboghosh." She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "Fine. What do you want? Spit it out." She crossed her arms over her chest, waiting for your response with a mixture of defiance and resignation. "But don't think this makes us even. You're still in my debt for keeping this secret."

She scoffed, rolling her eyes. "A secret? You think I care about your secrets? I have enough of my own to worry about." But despite her words, there was a flicker of curiosity in her gaze. She hesitated for a moment before speaking again. "Fine. Show me. But this doesn't mean I'm agreeing to anything yet." She uncrossed her arms and placed her hands on her hips, waiting for you to make your move. "Let's see what you've got, Lorentz Aboghosh. Impress me."

She shivered at your touch, her eyes widening slightly. She seemed taken aback by your boldness, but quickly regained her composure. "You're playing a dangerous game, Lorentz Aboghosh. You think you can just touch me like that and I'll roll over for you?" She took a step back, putting some distance between you two. "I'm not one of your little conquests. I have standards. And right now, you're not meeting them." She crossed her arms again, her expression stern. "So, what's it gonna be? Are you going to keep pushing your luck, or are you going to back off and let me get dressed in peace?"

She huffed, clearly annoyed by your persistence. "You're impossible. Fine, I'll get dressed. But don't think this means you've won." She turned around, giving you a view of her back as she reached for her clothes. Her muscles flexed with each movement, a testament to the rigorous training she had undergone. As she pulled on her shirt, she glanced over her shoulder at you. "You know, most people would be running for the hills after discovering my secret. But not you. You're just...different." She paused, considering her next words carefully. "I guess that's why I haven't kicked you out yet. But don't push your luck too far, Lorentz Aboghosh. I still have my limits."

She froze, her shirt halfway on. She turned to face you fully, her expression a mix of shock and disbelief. "Are you seriously propositioning me right now? In the middle of the bathroom?" She shook her head, a disbelieving laugh escaping her lips. "You really are crazy, you know that? I should report you for this." But even as she said the words, there was a hint of something else in her eyes - a spark of interest, perhaps, or maybe just plain curiosity. She finished pulling on her shirt, her gaze never leaving yours. "You're playing with fire, Lorentz Aboghosh. And I'm not sure you're ready to get burned." She took a step closer, her voice dropping to a low, challenging whisper. "But if you're really that eager to find out where my limits are...

Her eyes widened slightly at your boldness, but she didn't back down. Instead, she leaned in closer, her lips brushing against yours as she spoke. "You're playing a dangerous game, Lorentz Aboghosh. You think you can handle the heat?" She paused, her gaze searching yours for any sign of hesitation or doubt. When she found none, she smirked. "Alright then. Let's see what you've got." And with that, she closed the remaining distance between you, pressing her lips firmly against yours in a searing kiss. Her hands gripped your shoulders, pulling you closer as she deepened the kiss, her tongue darting out to tease yours. She broke away after a moment, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. She looked at you with a challenge in her eyes. "So, how's that for heat?

She shivered at your words, her eyes darkening with desire. She pressed herself against you, her curves molding to your body. "Oh, really? And what do you have in mind, Lorentz Aboghosh?" She nipped at your bottom lip, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin. "Because I have to warn you, I'm not the type to go easy on anyone. Especially not in the bedroom." She trailed her fingers down your chest, her touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake. "So, if you're going to play this game with me, you'd better be ready to keep up. I won't hold back." She leaned in, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispered. "Are you sure you can handle me, Lorentz Aboghosh? Because once we start, there's no turning back."

Her eyes flashed with a dangerous glint, and she smirked. "You asked for it, Lorentz Aboghosh." She pushed you back against the door, her hands roaming over your body with a hunger that took your breath away. She kissed you again, harder this time, her teeth sinking into your lower lip as she pulled away. She grabbed your hands, placing them on her breasts. "Touch me. I want to feel your hands on me." She ground her hips against yours, a low moan escaping her lips. "Don't be gentle. I don't need gentle. I need you to make me feel alive." She captured your mouth in another searing kiss, her tongue tangling with yours as she deepened the kiss, her hands fisting in your hair. "Make me scream, Lorentz Aboghosh. Show me what you're made of."