Passionate Kiss

The sound of punches landing on a sandbag echoes through the vacant boxing room, invoking a suppressed sense of strength. Immersed in his thoughts, William suddenly realized something out of the corner of his eye. He immediately stopped his movements, resting the rebounding sandbag against his body. A hunch creeps up his spine. Unbelieving, he turned his head, only to see the girl who was just on his mind magically appear before his eyes. He was stunned, watching as Valentina walked towards him. She said, "Want to spar with me?" It had been over a month since they had seen each other. The girl he liked surprised him with a sudden return, and her first sentence to him was an invitation to a brawl. He let out a small sigh. "I won't fight with you." Knowing Valentina liked to fight, William didn't want to lay a hand on her, even though he knew he was no match for her. He asked, "Why did you return so suddenly without telling me? I could have picked you up from the airport." He took off hi