Me, Please

I dont do love triangles. Hell, I dont do women. I've learned that lesson the hard way. I get in. I get out. I do what I have to do.But then I meet themtwo of them. Theyre completely different, but both perfect. One is soft and sweetbeautiful in a way that takes your breath away. The other is wild and crazythe kind that makes your soul spark back to life. Both of them speak to me. Both of them want me.Im in the middle of a mess, and with my own demons, I dont know how to fight my way out of it.When the situation becomes dangerous, I have no choice but to protect them both. And in doing that, I expose myself, and them, to very real pain.And there they are, looking at me with those incredible eyes, both sayingMe, please?