~Taylor~
"Alexander Zverev!" I heard the announcer call, welcoming my favorite player to the court. I was sitting at the back of the court at the Australian Open, and I could hardly believe my luck getting the best seat in the stands.
Alexander, Sascha, walked onto the court right after his opponent, Rafael Nadal, and set his bag down on his seat and starting to prep for the match.
After the coin toss, Sascha was on my side to warm up, so I got a very nice view of him, making my heart speed up. He's so handsome, I thought to myself.
Rafa served first, and the match was getting really tight. There had yet to be a break of serve, and all the pressure was on Sascha in this game.
He went up to the line and cracked a serve down the middle, and Rafa dove to get it, popping it up really high and out fo the court.
As it traveled through the air, I realized that it was coming right at me! It came closer and closer, and I reached out to grab it, and I caught it!
Unfortunately this was not a match where you could keep the balls that go into the audience, so I looked down onto the court to see who I would give it back to, and I saw Sascha staring up at me.
At me! I could hardly believe that he was looking at me, and then he asked me, "Excuse me, but could I please have that ball back?"
"Of course," I replied, awestruck that he spoke to me, and handed him the ball.
After I toss it to him, he still doesn't look away, and neither do I. I get lost in his gorgeous green eyes, feeling like I can't look away.
The stands are close to the court, but not close enough to speak to the someone in the stands, so he brought over an umpire chair and whispered in my ear, "Meet me outside the court when my match is over."
Amazed, I nodded back, unable to speak.
He went back to his match with renewed energy, and won every game after the clinch the win.
After shaking hands with Rafa and the chair umpire, he made eye contact with me and winked, sending my heart into overdrive.
I got up and walked to the outside of the court, waiting for Sascha to get there, and a couple minutes later I was him walking over.
When he gets over to me, he asks, "Would you like to get some lunch with me?"
"Like a date?" I asked.
"Like a date," he confirmed.
"Ok sure I would love to!" He grabbed my hand and led me to a small cafe, and we ordered lunch and chatted for about an hour.
He suddenly leans forward, and says, "You are the most beautiful girl I have ever met, I hope we can do this again."
Blushing, I replied, "I would love to."
We both get lost in each other's eyes, and he slowly leans in, and I lean in too.
"Here's the check!" The over enthusiastic waiter says, causing us to jump back from each other.
"I'll take care of it," Sascha says.
After he pays, he asks, "Would you me like to take you back to your apartment?"
"Yes," I replied. "That would be lovely."
I gave him the directions to my apartment, and we arrived in record time. I was a little distracted my the famous tennis player with me that I may have lost track of time.
When we got to my apartment he dropped me off at the door, and I said, "I hope I see you soon, good luck at your match tomorrow."
"First, let's finish what we were trying to do when that waiter interrupted us," he said with an adorable smirk. He leans in, and captures my lips in his in a passionate kiss, making my bones feel like jelly and sending electricity through my body.
"See you tomorrow, love," Sascha said walking away. I waved at him, still not able to form coherent words because of the kiss, and he waved back at me and winked.
"Wow," I said out loud, smiling to myself, as I closed the door to my apartment. "What a day."
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