36. Ragnar

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( CAMILLA ) Cool raindrops fell from the sky, my thoughts were pleasantly spinning, and Marcel's lips touched mine. Lush, sweet, rhythmically moving together, caught in passion and desire. Hands rested lightly on the man's waist, the body surrendered to the pleasure of the man's easy pulling closer. Fingertips sank into Marcel's dark hair. Lungs short of air, I broke the kiss and a blush broke out on my cheeks as I looked into the man's dark green eyes that shined brighter than a million stars in the night sky. "Thank you." Marcel blushed, escaping the air from the man's lips to indulge in alcohol. My drunken thoughts couldn't find a reason, a proper response to what Marcel was thanking me for. The door behind the man's back burst open, my gaze locked on Tyler standing there, his gaze

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