Chinenye walked into her house feeling a bit light headed. She wouldn't be a able to walk in straight line even if her life depended on it.
"Careful", Caleb said as he held her upright and lead her to the couch.
She wasn't a stumbling drunk, no. She had drank the whole bottle of good scotch and just forgot exactly how to put one feet after the other while she walked.
Caleb, who was still pretty sober after for glasses of bourbon was leading her to her living room couch.
They had stayed there and talked to Joseph about his family. Caleb could see that the bar man wasn't just an employee of hers but was a friend.
She talked very freely with the man and now and then Caleb saw a glint of admiration in her eyes for him.
Not the lover's type of admiration but the father figure type.
