Sweats Nervously Novels & Stories

Tife explained, “But I don't know the nature of the job you want to add to my job,” she said, and her body was shivering because she doesn't know the outcome of the meeting, she started sweating under the air conditioner, and with her eyes widen up, “what happen to you, and while are you nervous?“ he asked, “Am not sir, but curious to know the nature of the job” Adesuwa said,

He says suddenly with his eyes still shut. My eyes grow wide and l look away. "I'm not." I deny. "Yes you are." He presses on. I turn to him again, "I'm not." I deny further. Is it that obvious that I'm nervous? And why am l even nervous? Oh God! It's not like this is the first time we are spending time together. Is it because there's so many things on my mind today? "You are and that's why you have been fidgeting with your fingers."

Ben was an easy shot for the guy. Sweat was running down Edwin's forehead, his palms were getting wet. Nervousness- that was quite an understatement. He felt worst than that. He tried to keep it at bay. And took a shot at the guy.

"Enough, Ethan! Just-just leave me alone. I can't deal with this right now." He threw his hands up in mock surrender. "Alright, alright. I'll back off… for now." He had smiled to himself as he had left the room, knowing full well she would be burning a hole in his back with her eyes. He could almost feel her unwinding, and it would not be very much longer before she would slip up. People who are feeling nervous often fiddle with things while they sit, such as twisting their feet together or shifting their weight from side to side in one's chair.

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.

And all I can do is offer them a sheepish grin, trying not to let my own nerves show. Warren, with a mix of exasperation and a hint of fear, turns to me and blurts out, "Lady, you've practically turned our lives into a rollercoaster ride today, and not a fun rollercoaster, more like one that's going to get us all killed!" I can't help but scratch the back of my head, a nervous habit I've picked up over the years. My heart is still pounding from the rush of adrenaline coursing through my veins.

I pressed my hands together when they started to sweat. “I, ehm… I…” I sighed and rubbed my face, which was a dumb thing to do since my palm was all sweaty. “You’re right, I'm nervous. I've been nervous since I stepped back into the house because my being back here means all of this is real. Too real.” “And what’s ‘all of this’?” Leonardo asked softly, and I raised my head to him.

I stood still and watched him drive off, disappearing into the distance. I let out a soft sigh, turned and stared up at the enormous structure of a house. I swallowed again, only noticing how sweaty my forehead was. God, why the fuck am I sweating? I reached out and wiped it off with the back of my hand. I pressed my eyes shut and let out another soft sigh. My heart is thumping so fast right now. Why am I even so nervous? It'll be simple, just go inside, beg and come out. That's it. Easy peasy.

I stop mid-motion, looking down at what I am doing. “It’s just bread.” “It’s uneven,” she replies. I inhale slowly, adjusting it without commenting, because I am starting to understand that this is not about the bread or the pan or anything else. This is about control. “You’re sweating,” she adds suddenly. I glance at her briefly. “It’s warm.” “No, it’s because you’re nervous,” she says, her tone almost casual. “People always sweat when they’re nervous.” “I’m fine,” I reply. She hums softly, like she doesn’t believe me but also doesn’t care enough to argue.