~CELINE~
Walking back to my room felt like an endless journey, each step punctuated by the steady rhythm of Ragnar's breathing and the thundering of my own heart.
As usual his proximity was enough to stop my body from functioning normally.
I felt like a completely different person whenever Ragnar was near.
Every breath was his scent engulfing me in a hold I didn't know whether I hated or not.
Forest, lavender and goddess…something else that was so dark yet enthralling, I could taste it on my tongue.
I could feel heat trickle down to places that were inappropriate for the current situation.
His arms remained firm around me, neither too tight nor too gentle, but I could feel the tension radiating through his body. The bond between us pulsed with unspoken emotions – anger, concer
