Sweating Uncontrollably Novels & Stories

If she realized the truth, the pack would know my identity by nightfall. "I have a severe glandular hormone deficiency," I blurted out. I forced my voice to maintain its low, gravelly pitch while staring dead ahead at my computer screen. "My doctor prescribes these cheap, unregulated testosterone supplements to keep my biology balanced. The pills cause massive temperature spikes, and they mess up my natural pheromones. Sometimes I sweat out a weird, sweet scent when my body temperature rises. It is a known side effect."

The following morning, I woke up more tired than usual. I also feel very cold. Ekaterina made the cave warm last night with her fire, so I shouldn’t be feeling cold. I try to stand up but find it challenging. Water drips from my forehead and lands on my hand. I look up to see if the cave has a hole and water is leaking through, but it doesn’t. Bringing my eyes back down, I notice my hands are wet and not only my hands my neck and face. Why am I sweating? I’m not hot. I’m cold. I try to lift myself off the ground, but I can’t.

I don't even know what my body is doing anymore as I can't get a hold of it. My body just seems to react without my consent. I'm breathing heavily and my heart is pounding heavily inside my chest. I felt a sudden spread of heat inside my body. Flowing from my chest down to my toes, and it's as if every part of my skin, my hair is reacting to him. The reaction is vigorous and spontaneous, because I'm not in control of anything and it's just happening too fast.

Anders suddenly felt himself sweating profusely. The evening was windy, and the office usually has a modest temperature as there were air conditioners at almost every corner. "I can't believe that I am sweating in such weather…" he muttered to himself, looking around for his kerchief. He battled through his suit and pants pocket, but he couldn't find it there. He looked around for it, but still there was none. He was about to groan in frustration when suddenly he felt something press against his forehead.

She suddenly felt like her cloth is choking her even though it is not around her neck. Irritably, Steven wrapped a towel around his waist and went out of the bathroom. It took him a long because his body barely loses its heat. He realized that what he had drank earlier was wrong and he has to call his doctor friend to bring him medicine before it gets worse and he could no longer control himself. "What's happening?" Nicole asked herself, her own hand involuntarily rubbing her thighs when it felt hot again.