Hard time sleeping.

{if Arousal < 25
}When they got upstairs, Brian seemed ready to just zone out with Netflix on his laptop and sleep, and Beth was honestly grateful. After her actions that day, she wasn't sure how it would have gone if he suddenly wanted to be intimate. {else
}When they got to the bedroom, Beth toyed with the idea of coaxing Brian into some lovemaking, but after what she had done that day, she decided that it was better not to try. Brian settled into bed with his laptop and his favorite Netflix show. {endif
} Beth got ready for bed, and slid in next to him, idly watching his show with him, though she wasn't really into it like he was. After most of an episode, Brian was already nodding off, so she closed the laptop for him and kissed his cheek. "Good night."
"Night, baby...." he mumbled, turning on to his side. Sleep did not come quickly for Beth, however. Guilt and shame and confusion swam in her brain. She had enjoyed herself with David. {if DavidWicked = 1
}She had tapped into her inner slut in a way that excited and scared her. She was troubled; worried that she had opened a door to something that she couldn't shut again, that she had let the genie out of the bottle, so to speak. {else
}And she had crossed lines that made her feel as though she had already failed, had already ruined her marriage before it began. {endif
} Eventually, she managed to drift off to sleep, though her dreams were filled with anxiety... and sex.