"How I want you," Jack repeated, hand playing at his stomach. "I think I'd have you lie on your belly so I could massage out any tension -- you do get terribly tense, and I'm sure some of the new ones are still shouting in your head. My fingers would just brush over your sides, of course. Nothing improper in a back rub."

And no, this wasn't sounding much like 'friends apart' at all.