Tanya looked away, her heart beating faster. "Not that many."
"Ha! Not many. I thought so," he said, his grin once more wide and mischievous.
"But they were meaningful," she said, defensively.
"Meaningful, you said?" He laughed loud.
"Yes, meaningful."
"How did you rate them? By performance? By staying power? By size? Tell me, do. I need to know where I might fit in."
Tanya slipped from the table and crossed the room to the refrigerator. "I don't know. I haven't really thought about it," she said as she withdrew another beer.
His arms wrapped around her from behind. He took the beer from her and set it on the table, then slid his hand under her skirt, searching for her bare skin. "Let's add another experiment to your collection," he said. "I'm leaving tonight…for Prague."