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So Charles turns again, determined to not stare directly at Max’s chest, only to be surprised at someone already being there, blocking Charles’ view.
It’s a man, dressed in a basic tuxedo, and Charles could shrug him off as some random team member or even a server if it weren’t for how Max takes his arm and loops her own into hers when he hands her a glass. Charles's heart is already sinking, but then it truly falls when the man whispers something in her ear, and she full-on laughs, leaning back and closing her eyes as she always does when she hears something particularly funny.
Or,
Max likes women— or maybe just Charles—in backless dresses.
Charles likes women—or maybe just Max— in red, but would prefer that the man on her arm came separately.