Her nervousness peaked with the cessation of the water in the bathroom, adhering so tightly that it almost felt suffocating.
She trembled from head to toe, aching at the thought of what she was about to do, her thoughts feverishly escalating.
The thought of what was about to happen on the bed between them made her strive to remain calm. She rapidly got into bed, grateful for the two quilts, and lay between them, biting her teeth and enduring the unease of the approaching unknown.
She could hear her own heartbeat very clearly and found even her fingertips trembling.
Ah!
She closed her eyes, then opened them again.
Upon hearing the bathroom door open, she immediately closed them again.
Then, finding herself somewhat amusing, she couldn't help but giggle into the quilt, her laughter causing her to quiver uncontrollably.
Then the lights were turned off, and her whole body jolted.