Yes

"Come on in, Phyllis." Jack said. The door squeaked open and the girl walked into the bathroom. Her eyes met yours for a second, and then she immediatly looked away, not wanting to be caught peeking at your body. You see that she is carrying some towels in one hand and a cup on a saucer in the other.

"I have some fresh towels forn you." She said. "And a cup of tea. Johnny said this will help soothe your body and keep you relaxed."

"Thanks, I appreciate it." Jack said sincerely. Phyllis walked over and placed both items down on a small end table next to the tub. She paused for a second, fidgeting nervously, then moved behind you out of sight. "Phyllis?"

"Ummm...please...don't mind me." She said awkwardly. Then you feel her cool, lithe hands on your shoulders. You nearly jump in suprise.

"Wha-?" You begin.

"Johnny said you may need some additional help with your recovery." Phyllis stuttered. You wish you could see her face. It was probably all red andf flushed. "He suggested I give you a massage. Are you....okay with that?"

"Yeah...that actually sounds nice." Jack smiled. Phyllis nodded and began to gently work his shoulders. It felt amazing and Jack closed his eyes with a sigh. He dropped his head back and soaked in both the warm water and the massage.

"I guess it feels nice too." Phyllis replied, regaining some of her wit. She was still slightly embarrassed, and with good reason too.

"It does. You are wonderful at this Phyllis."

"Th-thanks. Maybe later, once your arm heals, you can repay me."

"I'll be sure to." Jack notes. Phyllis laughs nervously, but continues the massage. After a few minutes, she spoke up again. "Jack?"

"Yeah?"

"I'd l-love to continue the massge with you. But I feel so g-grimey and dirty and disgusting. I-I really need a bath too."

"Okay." Jack said, slightly disappointed. "I understand. Go find a place to bathe."

"That's the...uh...that's the thing..." She says, stuttering her words. "I could do b-both, you know. Take a bath...and...keep the massage going."

Jack opened his eyes for this one and sat up straight. "You mean..."

"If it's not too embarassing for you, I...I wouldn't object to be invited into that bathtub with you." She fidgets in place a bit. "You could let me in behind you and I could finish massaging your shoulders. What do you say?"