A/N Hi guys! This is my first story published on and I hope you enjoy it!
Grant Ward punched the bag harder and harder, sweat making his white T-shirt that showed off his fantastic muscles wet. His brows were furrowed in concentration as he remembered how he had been manipulated by Loreli and he took the anger out on the punching bag.
"That bag hasn't done anything to you, you know, Agent Ward." Skye smirked, standing at the top of the staircase and observing him.
Ward stopped punching the bag and stared at Skye as she strutted down the stairs like she owned the place.
"What you doing, Ward?" Skye asked.
"I'm only doing a bit of punching." Ward replied.
"May I join you?" asked Skye.
"Of course you can, Skye." Ward said while kissing her on the cheek.