Fiction Books About Soccer Novels & Stories

He had a whiskey glass in his hand, swirling the dark liquid absently as he glanced at me. "You ever watch football?" he asked suddenly, breaking the comfortable silence. I blinked at the unexpected question, then let out a soft chuckle. "Of course. I might not look like it, but I know my teams." Simeon raised a brow, a teasing smirk tugging at his lips. "Oh? Enlighten me then, Miss Football Expert. I rolled my eyes, leaning back against the couch. “Alright, first of all, let’s get one thing straight. There’s football, and then there’s soccer. And if you’re talking about American football, I’m gonna pretend this conversation never happened.”