" I don’t think sex is the cure. In fact, I’m pretty sure it would only make it worse," Cal said. "I was thinking a better inoculation is massage.” He stood from the bed. “Take off your shirt and lie down. I’ll work on your back and shoulders. Get you used to the feel of my hands.”

She smiled, liking the idea. “You know this sounds like a come-on.”

He placed a hand behind her head and pulled her closer, tilting her head back with his large palm. “When I come on to you, Savvy, you won’t have any doubt. "

― Rachel Grant , Firestorm (Flashpoint #3)