Ahi squeezed her eyes shut, bracing herself for the impact on her back, with the blunt edge of the washbasin's platform, which would eventually result in a bruise-for who-knows-how-many-days?
But was instead left hanging in the mid-air by her waist(posed like a, ready to fall open bracket) held by a firm grasp.
Ahi immediately tried to wriggle loose from the said grasp on her waist, for
1) Feeling ticklish at the contact.
2) Feeling over-conscious because of the invader's presence.
3) Hypersensitive because of the CEO's touch.
Ahi herself was confused by her feelings, not sure if she was being overly self-aware because she usually is such a person, or because of the recent feat she was involved with him.
