The alley wasn't exactly prime interrogation real estate, but it would get the job done. Not quite as private as, say, literally being in the queen's chambers, but it would have to do.
[Now that was an interesting conversation,] she thought, positioning herself between Rax and the alley's entrance. [Nothing quite like having the queen of Syux confess centuries of oppression before riding your face.]
She'd learned a lot from that encounter. Both about nim history and about how her charm spell affected different people. The queen had practically tripped over herself trying to impress Melisa with historical revelations between orgasms.
Time to see if Rax would turn similarly chatty.
"So," she purred, letting her hand trail up his arm. "I hear you know a lot about what's happening in the nim community. All the important... developments."
His eyes were completely glazed now, pupils blown wide with magically enhanced desire. The spell had him good and proper.
