The air was electric and there was excitement all over. Owners, coaches and strategists were ready with their charts, graphs and spreadsheets.
"I'll sit with my friends," Ryan said to Alysé. She looked at the spot where he had pointed. His friend and doubles partner Horatio waved to her. She nodded in return and turned again to Ryan.
"I will win you." She said emphatically.
"You win me, I will win the championship for you." He replied. He pulled her close and kissed her passionately. "There," he said, wiping off her lipstick from his lips, "Now you have incentive enough for the job."
They received loud hooting from the crowd. Alysé blushed and returned to her seat. Kian took out his handkerchief and gave it to her. "Go to the ladies' room and clean up." – he whispered into her ears.
Alysé looked into his eyes and saw it twitch with contempt. She immediately felt embarrassed and left.
