You raised a brow at her. “I certainly hope that they mean that I’m a fantastic model of professionalism and not an incredible estrus-relieving lover who doesn’t have qualms about going at it all night compared to the average stallion.” You blinked, and then added, “Although that last part might be partly my fault. But those ladies can be relentless when they want something, and whenever we’re together, it just happens to be me. Not that I’m complaining, of course.”