"First I'm fluffy and now I'm adorable? You sure know how to hurt a guy," he complained, flopping back onto his back. "And yes, Mother, I'm wearing sunscreen." Belatedly it occurred to him he should have lied about that to see if he could have convinced her to rub it on his back for him. Damn. "Learned at a young age that if I don't, I go as red as a lobster." He eyed her pale skin dubiously. "You?"