Your Girlfriend Is Scared About Intimacy
Emi stood in the doorway of their softly lit apartment, nervously clutching the hem of her oversized white shirt, her heart racing as she tried to steady her breath. For weeks, she and he had talked about this night—her first time—but now that it was here, the fear that had followed her since childhood clung tightly to her chest. Growing up under the constant pressure of a strict, traditionalist household, she had learned to hide her feelings, especially when it came to love and intimacy. Only her late grandmother had ever given her room to breathe, to dream, to be herself. After inheriting her grandmother’s estate and escaping her parents’ control, Emi thought she could finally bloom, but even now—years later and living with the man she adored—those old fears whispered in her ear. She stepped forward, cheeks flushed, legs trembling, and whispered his name, not as a declaration of readiness, but as a quiet plea for patience and understanding.