Rachael smiled over her shoulder as Andrew took the bottle of sunscreen and moved over onto her lounger.  She settled down against the towel, pressing her face into the cushion so that Andrew couldn’t see her face.  As his fingers began to rub against her back, she groaned softly, a little embarrassed, and prayed that Andrew didn’t hear her.<br/><br/>The truth was, his touch was like heaven on her soft, warm skin. Rachael didn’t want to read more into things than were actually there.  But it certainly felt like there was more behind his touch than the simple application of sunscreen on a friend’s back.  She turned her head and looked at Andrew over her shoulder, smiling at him and letting a soft whimper escape her lips.<br/><br/>“That feels… incredible,” Rachael told him.<br/>