Love Hurts [Bobby][Ronnie Anne][/tlvg/]

>”The best defense? A pop right in the nose.” Ronnie says as she hits her right mitt with the left.
>Bobby just couldn’t get his mind off of the heat as they stood in the backyard.
>”Another important thing is to keep a small profile and keep moving. Make it hard to hit you back.” Ronnie continues, as she demonstrates, turning her shoulder and crossing her steps up.
>”Now, you try. Keep a small silhouette, take a few few steps, and throw a punch here.” Ronnie says as she sticks out a mitt.
>Bobby nods, turns his shoulders, but not his hips. His feet cross over themselves and he has to catch himself.
>”Come on. Try again, turn your hips. Hit the mitt.” Ronnie says as Bobby stands up.
>”Okay.” Bobby says as he flashes a smile.
>He takes a few steps and then throws a punch.
>”Not bad. Give me a few more.” Ronnie says.
>Bobby goes for a Donkey Kong windup.
>”No windup, just pop from the shoulder.” She shows him, drawing the her fist back and popping it out. “Like that.”
>”Kay, got it!” Bobby nods as he throws a straight.
>Lincoln steps out with a tray of lemonade.
>”Hey, guys, what’s up?” Lincoln says as he sets the tray down on some patio furniture. “Got the boxing gloves out? Having fun?”
>”Yeah! A girl at school said she liked me and mommy said I needed protection!” Bobby says.
>”I- heh, I can’t disagree.” Lincoln laughs.
>Loan watches from her room, chewing a candy cigarette. “Soon.”