Morgan flinched slightly, just the littlest motion. "Sorry," he said, and meant it. Without being able to see, he couldn't help such mistakes, but that didn't mean he had to like it.

Focus on the shoulders, first; he figured she'd probably done herself a bit of damage lifting and shoving things she shouldn't have tried to take on, at least not alone. Then down her back, working on the big muscles on the side of her spine, because he was willing to bet she was sore as hell all through there.

He'd never given a massage quite like this. Honestly, if not for the situation, he'd like it. Especially since she was all lean muscle beneath his fingers.