I was on a beach trip, and my boyfriend was applying sunscreen to my back when his hand suddenly stopped. I was lying face down on a beach chair; his hand slowly moved from my shoulders down to my waist, and honestly, I was more focused on his hand than the sunscreen. But then his hand abruptly stopped right around the middle of my back—and he said nothing. A full minute passed, and his hand remained perfectly still. Curious, I started to turn my head, when he whispered softly, “Don’t move.”