"Hardly," Morgan said, putting the smile into her voice since he couldn't see her. He also couldn't see how her tone didn't match the unemotional blankness of her eyes, but that was to her benefit. She warmed the massage oil between her palms before beginning, starting on his back with the long, gliding strokes that were Swedish massage's trademark. "If you need the rest, you need the rest. We tend to view falling asleep as a sign of success," she assured him. "If I have to, I'll wake you when we're finished."