Looking around to give herself a few minutes to think, she realized there was no other traffic in sight, which meant a lot more walking, dragging this... damn suitcase along. She finally made up her mind to take the ride. These guys didn’t look like serial killers or anything.“I’m Tara. So, you guys are going to Paradise or through it?”“Hi Tara! Well, we can drop you off, no problem.” Max replied. “Jump on! John doesn’t bite, at least not often.” A lot of laughter followed the comment. Even Tara. Deciding that he liked what he saw, he asked, "How long will you be at the citadel?" A month," Sid answered."Olaf will come by and ask if he can join you. If you choose to take him, he has my permission to go," Gustov said. As Olaf stared at his father, the older man turned his horse and said, "Let's get back to the cattle men."Olaf stared at his father's back in shock. The look on his strong featured face broadcast his disbelief. Turning to Barson, he asked,"Did he just say I could join you?". I had read his description, of course. Her books went on about him incessantly: his pale perfection, his lustrous blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes. Eyes that were a clearer and more vital blue than even my own. But then mine were dulled with the pain, the incessant and unending pain."Yes." It was a sibilant whisper from his oh so perfect lips. "Tell me of what it was that made you reveal your light finally."I thought on this. Should I reveal such intimacies to this creature? But could I keep. “holy fuck knock next time” as he tried to cover up with the blanket I had left out for him.“Zakk it’s okay I am not mad or anything, just taken off guard is all” I softened my face and stance to make him feel easier. “does your mom know about this?”“uhgm no, No one does I am getting ready to come out but I haven’t yet”“So do you do this a lot? the cross dressing, I mean”“tried it last week for the first time” he tossed the blanket aside becoming more at ease. “I feel right in this.