It is tense and I watch you both, drawing strength from the strong confidence or quiet competence each of you exude.

You speak in shorthand or not at all--yet totally in unison.

If it weren't for me being scared to death right now, I would fantasize myself between you. Your focus on work being transformed to a more intimate pursuit and spotlighted solely on me.

The attraction is there; I've certainly felt it from both of you, but something holds you back. Is it that I must choose between you? That in this one area you refuse to share?

~IDIC