orlaith | champagnechase on ao3 25 | she/her
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most recent fic: ‘you give me guilty pleasure’ lestappen | 1/2 | 9.6k words | rated e
“Is this all it takes then?” Max asks, instantly snatching the cherry floating on top of her drink. “Your first race win in three years is all it takes for you to start outwardly flirting with me?”
Charles’s nose wrinkles, her face screwed up into something between disdain and confusion. She snags her straw between her teeth and takes a long drink to stop the first thought that jumped to the tip of her tongue.
“I am not flirting.”
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