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Winston

I've been in the training room for two hours straight doing nothing but working my muscles, trying to convince myself that Aisha is not my mate. I'm just imagining things or I'm just reacting to her body because she is just the right size to fit under me. Those two hours were all in vain because all I could think about is her, her smile, how her eyes light up when she is truly happy, how when she calls me an asshole I feel warm inside.

I'm a sick bastard, right? Shaking my head I kept on beating the bag like it could solve any problem knowing damn well if that was the case I would've gotten a solution way before I waste two hours on it. Maybe I could get Janice tonight to give me relief? , No! I shake my head, what was I thinking about bringing her up, I can't even stand to look at her now, no way the bag will do. I kept on punching it harder and faster until I punched way too hard and fast that my hand went straight to it and the bag busted open.

“ What did the bag do