After a frenzied bout, Basil Jaak and the Eternal Night Queen both collapsed onto the bed, exhausted.
Basil Jaak sat up on the bed, reached for his cigarettes from his jeans thrown on the floor, and, while puffing smoke, asked, "Now you should tell me, what are you cooperating with Samson for here in Rong City?"
Leaning into Basil Jaak's arms, the Eternal Night Queen traced circles on his chest with her slender fingers and slowly said, "I have a business in Africa, I needed protection, so I chose Samson."
Baffled, Basil Jaak asked, "Then why come to Rong City?"
The Eternal Night Queen helplessly shrugged her fragrant shoulders, a profound cleavage slipping from the blanket, and said with a chuckling smile, "That you'll have to ask them; they were the ones who actively suggested negotiating this business deal in Rong City."
"Oh!" Basil Jaak then asked, "Who are you negotiating this business with?"