Sweats Nervously Novels & Stories

Sitting, I wait for the timer to start, feeling the bile rise in my throat as my self-confidence is failing, running away from me at lightning speed. I begin to sweat, my heart pounding. My hands begin to feel clammy against my knocking knees as they rattle from me being so nervous. The alarm starts, and I watch as everyone grabs their pens and starts writing, the sound of pens scribbling on paper taking over my mind.

I couldn't stop swallowing until my throat felt dry. "Shit, if I'm nervous like this, things might not go well! ouch, how is this? my body smells good? I have used deodorant and perfume this morning. My breath also feels fresh, it seems there is no problem? damn, I haven't checked my makeup yet? how about if my face is shiny? I have to add my makeup!" I acted like a fool who was restless with fear of things I shouldn't have to worry about. However, because this was my first experience of wanting to work in a company of this size, it made me nervous and unsure of myself.

I just wanted her to listen. I ran my hand through my hair. My palms were sweating from arranging the same things countless times. Yes, they're perfect but I couldn't bring myself to stay at a place, so I kept putting, removing, replacing and putting them back on the same spot again. I had done many crazy things in my life – Big business moves, risky deals, public speeches. But this… this made me nervous like hell. I looked at the door again. “Is she coming?” I whispered to no one. I prayed and hoped she comes

The realization of the situation continues to weigh heavily upon her, causing her palms to rub together nervously. The physical manifestations of her emotional turmoil become evident as sweat begins to bead on her forehead. The physical discomfort mirrors the internal struggle she is experiencing, adding to the overwhelming nature of the moment. Nora's mind races, attempting to process the implications and consequences of David's offer, while her body reacts to the intensity of the situation.

He is ditching silver stud earrings today. The man seems very much relaxed as he navigates the car through the light evening traffic. I silently chew the insie of my cheek, remembering that he had asked if I was nervous a while ago. Honestly, nervous would be a huge understatement. I am waaaaayyyy beyond nervous. My palms are too sweaty and I've barely stopped fidgeting from earlier... "I guess I am," I admit sometime later. "Me too." He glances at me, taking me all in with just one look.

Jim stated with deepening creases on his forehead. Atty. Yher’s heart tumbled and her hands felt sticky with sweat. This happens to her every time she became nervous, excited, or afraid. “Then we need to know Jim where he goes when he is on his speed boat,” she said with such intensity while her mind was already into deep thoughts.

She would have told me to believe in the plan that everything will go well as planned even though I didn't plan anything. I didn't know I was already sweating under the aircon until I felt a soft napkin on my face, dabbling the balls of sweat off my face. “Your Highness, you're sweating so much. Should I open the window and let the fresh air in?” the maid asked worriedly, I shook my head, not wanting her to know that I was nervous. “No! No, don't open the window I'm fine.” I gulped hard nervously, pressing my palms on my thighs.

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,

Damn he should’ve hide it! His face was then filled with cold sweats and he let out an awkward smile and it turned into a guilty one. Yenn just glanced at him and smiled, he shook his head and continue to read something on the notebook. “I didn’t know you use something like this” “I’m sorry” He automatically replied and wet his lips. He was really sweating so hard that he would feel dehydrated after this moment. Yenn just looked at him innocently then flipped another page. “Is there something in this book? Why are you acting so strange?”

she signed the contract and handover me, her hands were shivering. She was nervous. she stood in the middle of the crowded room, her eyes darting nervously from person to person. Her hands were clasped tightly together, and her shoulders were tense with anxiety. Despite the noise and bustle around her, she felt completely alone and exposed, as if everyone in the room was staring at her. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but her heart was racing and her palms were slick with sweat. She knew that she needed to pull herself together and face whatever was coming, but the fear was overwhelming.