Rina woke up Monday morning feeling strange.
Not bad, exactly. Just... off.
She lay in bed for a moment, staring at the ceiling, trying to identify what was wrong. Her skin felt too tight, like she'd suddenly grown a size overnight but her body hadn't gotten the memo.
There was a warmth in her core that wasn't quite arousal but wasn't not arousal either.
"Probably just adjusting to the whole boost in adrenaline," she muttered, throwing off her covers.
The moment the cool air hit her skin, she gasped. Every nerve ending seemed hypersensitive: the brush of her nightshirt against her nipples made them harden instantly, and she felt a pulse of heat between her legs.
"Okay, that's... new."
She sat up slowly, and the movement caused her thighs to press together. Another wave of sensation, stronger this time. Her pussy clenched around nothing, suddenly feeling empty and aching.
"What the hell?"
