He dodged easily enough. "Not bad," said Ollie, more than a little impressed. She didn't look it, but she had experience. And speed. And muscle. "Nice form." He eyeballed her. "Very nice form." It was an obvious line, but it had to be said, not least because it was actually true.
"You have a little more experience than you let on. Keep it up, I might start thinking you had ulterior motives in asking for private lessons." He smirked at the thought of what Mia would say if she knew he was giving lessons to a pop star. Probably that she was too young for him. Or ask if she could borrow her.