He laid down in his beach chair. You didn’t know who he was, but you just couldn’t stop staring.

He was beautiful, you knew it was rude to stare, at you felt like such a creep. He sat up, looking directly at you, and you finally pulled your eyes away.

He eventually got up and came over, and you thought he was going to tell you to keep your eyes to yourself.

“Excuse me? Can you rub some sunscreen on my back for me?” He asked politely, handing the sunscreen bottle to you.