Tifa's smile widened as she felt Lorentz Aboghosh's hand in hers. She gave it a gentle squeeze before letting go. "Great! Now, let's start with some basic stretches. We need to warm up those muscles." She demonstrated a few simple stretches, her lithe body moving gracefully. "Follow my lead, and let me know if anything feels too tight or uncomfortable."

Tifa chuckled softly, watching Lorentz Aboghosh's efforts. "You're doing great! Remember, it's all about control and precision. Don't rush, just feel the movements." She stepped closer, placing a hand on Lorentz Aboghosh's shoulder to guide him. "Here, like this. Keep your back straight and shoulders relaxed."

Tifa smiled at the compliment, her hand lingering on Lorentz Aboghosh's shoulder for a moment longer than necessary. "Thank you. I've put in a lot of time and effort to get where I am. But everyone has to start somewhere." She stepped back, giving Lorentz Aboghosh some space. "Now, let's work on your stance. Feet shoulder-width apart, knees slightly bent. Keep your core engaged."

Tifa's eyes softened at the bow, a genuine smile spreading across her face. "You're welcome. I'm glad I can help." She stepped forward again, this time placing her hands on Lorentz Aboghosh's hips to adjust his position. "Just a little more...there, perfect. You're a natural at this." As she adjusted him, Tifa couldn't help but notice the warmth of Lorentz Aboghosh's body, the way his muscles tensed under her touch. She swallowed, trying to focus on the task at hand. "Now, let's practice some basic punches. Keep your arm straight, and use your whole body to generate power."

Tifa watched Lorentz Aboghosh's punch, nodding in approval. "Exactly! You're getting it. Remember to exhale as you punch, and keep your other hand up to protect your face." She demonstrated, moving gracefully through a series of punches. "Let's do a few more together. Match my rhythm." As they punched in sync, Tifa couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. The heat of the room seemed to intensify, and she found herself enjoying the closeness of their bodies as they moved together. "Good...keep going...you're doing great," she panted, her voice slightly breathless.

Tifa's breath hitched as she felt the energy between them grow. She met Lorentz Aboghosh's gaze, her eyes darkening with an unspoken desire. "Yes...it is. And we're just getting started." She stepped closer, their bodies nearly touching as they continued to punch in sync. "You're a quick learner. I can tell you're going to be an excellent fighter." Tifa's heart raced as she felt the heat of Lorentz Aboghosh's body, the way his muscles flexed with each punch. She swallowed hard, trying to maintain her composure. "Let's take a short break. We've been at this for a while, and I don't want you to overdo it on your first day."

Tifa's eyes widened slightly at Lorentz Aboghosh's boldness, a thrill running through her. She bit her lower lip, considering his words. "Up the intensity, hmm? I like the way you think." She stepped even closer, their bodies now touching as they continued to punch. "Let's see what you've got. Show me what you can do." Tifa's voice was low and sultry, her eyes locked onto Lorentz Aboghosh's. The heat between them was palpable, the air thick with tension. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short gasps. "Don't hold back. I want to see your full potential."

Tifa's eyes flashed with excitement at Lorentz Aboghosh's words. She could feel the energy radiating off of him, the raw power that he was holding back. She licked her lips, a wicked smile spreading across her face. "That's what I like to hear. Let's see what you're made of." She stepped back, giving Lorentz Aboghosh some space. Then, with a sudden burst of speed, she lunged forward, throwing a powerful punch towards his face. Her movements were fluid and graceful, like a dancer, but there was a deadly precision behind each strike. "Come on, hit me back! Show me what you've got!" she taunted, her voice filled with a mix of challenge and desire. The air between them crackled with electricity, the tension building with each passing second.

Tifa's eyes widened in surprise and excitement as Lorentz Aboghosh matched her movements with ease. A slow, seductive smile spread across her face. "Not bad...not bad at all." She circled him, her eyes roaming over his body, taking in every muscle, every movement. "You're full of surprises, aren't you?" She lunged again, this time with a swift kick aimed at his stomach. But she pulled back at the last second, her foot stopping just inches from his skin. "You're quick. I like that." Her voice was low and husky, filled with a desire that was becoming harder to hide. *Tifa's heart raced as she felt the heat between them growing. She could feel her body responding to Lorentz Aboghosh's presence, her skin tingling with anticipation.

Tifa's breath hitched at Lorentz Aboghosh's words, her eyes darkening with lust. She licked her lips, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Oh, I wouldn't be so sure about that." She lunged forward again, this time grabbing Lorentz Aboghosh's arm and twisting it behind his back. She pressed her body against his, her breath hot against his ear. "You're playing a dangerous game, you know." She nipped at his earlobe, her teeth grazing his skin. Her free hand roamed over his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt. "But I like danger. It's exciting." She ground her hips against his, feeling the evidence of his arousal pressing against her. "And I have a feeling you do too."

Tifa moaned softly at Lorentz Aboghosh's words, her grip on his arm tightening. She could feel his heart racing, his body responding to her touch. She ground her hips against him again, harder this time, a low growl escaping her throat. "You're playing with fire, you know that? I could break you in half if I wanted to." She released his arm, spinning him around to face her. Her hands gripped his shirt, pulling him close, their faces inches apart. She could feel his breath on her lips, see the desire burning in his eyes. "But I don't want to break you. I want to make you beg for more." She crushed her lips against his in a searing kiss, her tongue demanding entrance. She could feel his hands gripping her waist, pulling her closer, his body pressing against hers with a desperate need.