Chapter 27. Cocktails or “Cock” Tales?

Zoe’s POV

“Oh my God!” I exclaimed in pure shock as I entered the interior of an enormous, creepy, lone, shackled building.

The interior was the exact opposite of the deceptive exterior of the building!

My heart seemed to have skipped a beat as I gaped at my surroundings with an open mouth.

“Enjoy Alpha Zarek Rexter’s hospitality,” Talon chuckled as he saw me gaping wide eyed at the luxuriously lavish club which was 10 times spacious than the mega sized club where Talon had held his birthday bash.

“You own this place?” I managed to ogle out as I turned towards Zarek.

“Yes, dear and it is all yours to enjoy,” he said as he kissed me tenderly on my neck.

The club’s design was unusual, novel and rich in taste and the creamy layer of the social class seemed to be enjoying their money’s worth as the crowd jumped on its toes on the huge square grids of the dance floor.

The dance floor was ingeniously designed and cut artistically into