Kenzi was far past the right side of tipsy because maybe Bruce didn't drink vodka and tequila but she sure as hell did. Plus it had felt good to let loose and just have fun. Not mope or feel bad but laugh, tell stories and make fun of line dancers right up until they somehow joined them.

Now her spirits were high and she felt alive as she tumbled out of the cab with a laugh. It didn't make sense to go home. She was always at his place these days anyhow and she...well, she needed to look after him.

"Okay!" She laughed, managing to stumble with him as she slid an arm around his waist. "Just tuck me in a corner somewhere, I won't make a sound."