Football Novels & Stories

Lee replied. Carla smiled as James fist bumped Lee. "That was hella smooth, man." James grinned and Lee rose an eyebrow and smirked at me. I pulled away from Carla and rolled my eyes. "Alright, don't give him a bigger ego than he already has." I said as I smiled at him. "Aww, babe! Come on." he whined but pulled me into his side as the elevator stopped and we got off. "Can we meet up later? Maybe try out the pool?" Carla asked.

Very weird. * To Be Continued * Note: I'm sorry if a lot of writing is still wrong and messy, because i'm not very good at English. But I want to try and keep learning. Thank you for supporting me.

Everything unfolded in a distorted blur for Kimberly, as though time itself had slowed down just to make her endure every terrifying second of what she was witnessing. The growls, the screams, the blood, and everything else all seemed to fade into the background as her entire focus narrowed painfully onto Roy and Hugh, who were locked in a brutal fight.

He has a very lean body and Maze said that he didn't need to build some muscles. But right now, Gab wished he didn't listen to him and went to gym for at least twice a week so that he wouldn't be this easy. Maze had carefully put him down inside the bathtub but before he could even say a thing, he felt the cold water coming from the shower gushing down the both of them. He suddenly shivered and Maze seems to have no plans of turning on the heater. Gab gasped when Maze suddenly attacked his lips, giving the latter the opportunity to roam his tongue inside Gab's hot cavern.

But I couldn't. I took out my phone and messaged my mother if I could spend a few days with them. Without waiting for her response, I turn off my phone and start to work, in order to get my mind off the letter. And what was written in the letter? 'Next time, use the green' _____________________________ -VOTE- -COMMENT- -STAY SEXY AND SAFE-

-Yes, I'm studying law, I've transferred to one here- I answer. -That's very nice, little one. -And how are the competitions going? I ask enthusiastically and he smiles. -Well, although there is a boy who is very good but he refuses the legal ones- he says. -Is he good? -The best, but he doesn't change his mind. -It's his loss. -Tomorrow come to train- he says excitedly. -Mhm, ok, what time? -Six o'clock here, if you're late you'll find out- he says, pointing at me accusingly. I raise my hands in amusement.

Go on the offensive Colt that's the only way you're gonna win this one. "We've done it for all the others why should this one be any different?" "I want in." "No can do, no females allowed." She huffed which was better than I expected. "What's the bet?" "Jared the fuck, who always win, says they're coming a week early. Me knowing my luck say a week later because you like to fuck with my ass." "Your logic floors me. Sure, I want to walk around with an extra seventy pounds just for kicks." She sure does love to exaggerate shit.

Cricket “Don’t even think about it, asshole!” I yelled at the motorist attempting to merge into our lane. My Uber driver flinched and covered his right ear. “Don’t take your hand off the wheel, you’re gonna let him in! Don’t let him in!”

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.

The gym stayed dark, lights off since Lily shut it down a week ago. No music. No neon signs humming above the door. They stayed toward the back where shadows kept the windows from showing too much. Hawk liked it that way. Quiet, hidden. Less chance someone would knock or worse, walk in uninvited.