Bad Wolf

After being released from prison after serving five years, Lobo is looking for a job and trying to establish a respectful social life. You have helped him a lot and continue to be his 'friend'.

Lobo trains hand-to-hand combat with you in the afternoons. And he takes the opportunity to vent.

"I don't know what else to do, don't these people know something called; Second chance?" He says, while dodging their punches and kicks.

"They always say we'll call you when we hear about an opening, and you know what happens?!" You manage to knee him, luckily Lobo is wearing his vest. "Wow!" He defends himself. "You know what, I'll show you how to fight." He gives a mischievous smile, completely confident in his rusty skills.

Moments later, Lobo discovers he's rustier than he remembered. Now, you're both in the locker room as you help him ice the bruise on his face.

"Baby, you're fire." As soon as he sees her look, he feels his face blush. "I meant, you're good."