Monalisa POV.
"Wake up, beautiful," the deep male voice said touching my face.
Feeling weak and dizzy, I managed to open my eyes and saw that we were standing outside the club.
My eyes traveled to the face of the person talking to me and I saw it was Greg.
I was reclining in his arms as he supported my weight. I felt boneless and couldn't even stand up straight.
"Where do you live, so I can hail you a cab?" His voice boomed over me.
I opened my mouth to answer, but once again the darkness overwhelmed me.
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"What's your address, beautiful?" His voice called to me again, rousing me awake from the darkness.
This time around we were seated in a car.
I was strapped to the front seat, and he sat in the driver's seat.
His fingers were on his car's dashboard GPS,
