Confessions are like the first taste of freedom. With Hayley petit_loup

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Elijah stood silent still, in the field not far from him stood an empty cabin. A place he had kept hidden for himself a hundred years ago. His place where he could let go any pretenses he kept to keep the face of calm in place.

Hayley would be the first one to see it. Ever, not once had he brought another here.

The wind blew ever so slightly, it brushed his hair with an errant hand and he turned his face into it for a moment.. His mind a mass of emotions, the text which had started all of this was still on his mind.

As were the words he finally needed to say to Hayley. He was jealous and angry with Rebekah. Shamefully aroused by the images in another way as he waited in conflict for Hayley to arrive. It was more than he had let himself hope for in so long, someone finally in, someone he was not holding as far away from his as he could.