Sweating Uncontrollably Novels & Stories

HELENA'S POV We thanked the doctor and left. By the time we got back to the ward. Zayn's breathing was already going back to normal. All of this was my fault because he was sweating heavily during most of the lights. I had thought that it was only normal to keep up the A/C although I try as much as I can to regulate it when it's getting too chilly. Zayn always had beads of sweat on his head and so I adducted the no woody method for him, unlike his Identical twin Zahir who never had sweat and was always calm even when the heat it much.

Sweat running down her back and temples. ********

What felt like hundreds of mosquitoes made a snack of my arms, and as the sun grew warmer in the sky, it sucked out my energy reserves and spilled them down my back in the form of sweat. I swipe the back of my hand against my forehead, my skin wet and clammy. With Elliot's back turned to me opening the cabin door I use the bottom of my shirt to wipe away the disgusting sweat that covers my face. Sweat has even gathered in unknown places. Areas rarely seen, but every woman knows they're there. Like underneath my boobs. I don't have boobs big enough where under-boob sweat should be an issue. It'd never happened before now. Elliot gets the door open and I walk into the cabin, falling back on th

He didn't understand why is he feeling like that. After some time everyone is now done with their dinner and returned to their respective rooms. Sehreyar has also returned but he is feeling uncomfortable and unusual. His whole body is sweating and he is becoming horny without any reason. His eyes are getting blurry. " What's happening?" He uttered with too much confusion and removed his shirt which is now drenching with his sweat. He is feeling that his body is heating up. Then, he couldn't control himself anymore and collapsed on the bed. His eyes are now flattering like any time he will faint.

His eyes wandered the room and he began gripping his shirt like he wanted to rip it off. "Are you okay?" I asked. "Yeah… It’s just this place feels hot," He said, fanning himself with his hand. "Don’t you feel it?" "No, it’s actually really cold in here." "That’s weird. It feels so hot" He said, pulling off his shirt. "Can you increase the temperature again, please?" "Are you sure?" He nodded quickly. "Yes, yes, I’m really hot right now." His voice sounded intense. I did as he said, but it didn’t make sense. He isn’t sweating, and the room feels like an icebox so why is he feeling hot?

I said, lowering my voice, sit close to anyone for too long” “but I have a medical issue that gets worse when I She frowned. “What kind of issue” she asked. “It is called necrotic sweat syndrome” I whispered. Her mouth fell open. “My sweat changes when I get warm or stressed. The doctor said it reacts like a weak acid” I said. Her face lost all color. “Acid” she whispered as she stepped back. “Yes. Acid. It already damaged three shirts this week” I said. She stepped farther away with panic in her eyes.

Aiden did the same thing, he immediately went into the bathroom to clean his sticky body with cold sweat. 'Am I sick?' he thought worriedly. He rarely sweats while sleeping, except he does a workout to increase his stamina before going to sleep. 'That's enough. I have to immediately discuss company matters with Mr. Wijaya, if you keep pushing back everything will be abandoned and mean nothing.'

Sumire felt a wave of sudden, intense nervousness as the cold crawled into every fiber of her being. An inexplicable emotion has now swirling inside her. She broke into a sweat. Her heart pounded rapidly, almost bursting out of her chest, and her hand began shaking uncontrollably and feeling cold.

I am sweating an unusual amount, my body temperature is rising at an alarming rate, I feel so uneasy, my room is cold, the air conditioner is working more than fine, then what's the explanation for this heat? My fingertips were glowing and my skin looked like it was on fire, I felt an unimaginable magnetic pull from the center of my body. I fumbled on my feet and tripped, I planted my feet firmly to the white carpet managing to barely catch myself from falling over the force. I felt a shaky hand on my shoulder, Ethan wrapped one of his arms around my shoulder and helped me to the bed, he handed me the water after gesturing me to get in the bed. He calmed a little bit but he still looked a li