When her phone rang loudly, with half-open eyes, Zarina reached for it on her bedside table.
However, her palm couldn't feel anything but the cold surface of the table. The once cluttered bedside table was now clean, and organized.
The phone continued to ring, prompting her to arch her body and sit up on the soft bed. A sharp pain suddenly hit her, causing her to reach for her temple and gently massage it. As she slowly opened her eyes, the white cloth draped around her frail body slipped away, revealing her well rounded chest full of tiny red marks.
Zarina squinted her eyes, gently rubbing them, only for her eyes to widen in panic as she frantically reached for the cloth to cover her body. "Fuck! Did I lose my virginity?" Panic set in as she checked herself, her lips losing their natural pinkish color, and her ears turning red.