Soccer Pick Up Lines Novels & Stories

It was either she was playing hard to get or he just wasn't playing his game well. No one had ever resisted his charm. "If that's the same pickup line you use with other ladies, then I'm afraid you'll have to try harder than that." Joslyn scoffed, turning her attention back to the stickers on the backside of her phone whilst draining the last of her water.

"Ok fine." An hour later, I was off with Adan to the field they used to play soccer. I had nothing against the sport but I just found something off with a couple of guys running around kicking balls. Adan's team was losing badly and when their opponents scored the fourth goal, a girl in the crowd got up screaming in triumph. She didn't stop there. She pulled down her dress to her waist exposing fresh plump tits that bounced easily to her movement. God bless soccer... Adan managed to score in the second half but they were still losing. It was obvious they had lost the match already.

No one knew she could play soccer, let alone that well. *Man Genzo you're exaggerating* giggled Keyla *Kaltz, Tsubasa are you coming? * Keyla waved them over *Kaltz, do you remember when Karl and I scored against you? * Kaltz nodded *well, if I yell "now" please play a high cross in the middle, Tsubasa please start the overhead kick, no matter what happens or what I do, please don't let yourself be distracted* Tsubasa nodded too

“But why did you get everyone to come to the school soccer field to wish me?” “Well,” I drawled. “Everyone is here to watch the game.” “The game?” She echoed, to which I nodded. “But I’m pretty sure there’s no game today.” “There will be. In fact, I have a feeling this game is going to be pretty great. We already have the players here.” I used my eyes to gesture to CClara, Janet, Mary, Tiana and the rest of the girls from the soccer team. Well, just that they weren’t in their usual school team jerseys – some were in a blue jersey, others in a red one. “And there are also our special players.” Juliette broke into a surprised chuckle when she saw the people I was referring to; some girl

I asked. Mac grinned then wrapped an arm around my waist, and I froze at his wet arms around me. Unconsciously, butterflies fluttered in my stomach and I could feel my cheeks getting hotter. "Sorry. It's just that you spark my interest." He said and I could feel the rest of the drink coming up my throat. I scoffed. "Is that your best pickup line? I wonder how many girls have fallen for that." Mac laughed. "I'm not that big of a player." He said and I burst out laughing. Of course, he wasn't, he had slept with half of the girls in our school and he was not a player. Yeah, right.

Henry and Carmeron went ahead to speak to some soccer players and friends from school while Cherry and Olivia went to the bathroom but I was thirsty so I stayed behind, sipping a glass of water. I was reading an email when I heard a deep voice. “It will be a perfect night if I get a congratulations from the beautiful lady who was staring at me.” I turned around meeting the soccer player yet again. “I was not staring at you.” I told him dryly, dismissing even and he chuckled, taking a seat by the bar stool next to me. “You're cute. What's your name?” He inquired, looking at me intently and I almost laughed. Before I could respond, Henry's voice came from behind and he wrapped his arms around

"Didn't feel like switching them on." A short, irritated laugh escaped me. "Seriously? That's your excuse? What are you, a vampire now?" He smirked, clearly enjoying our little back-and-forth. "Maybe I am. You know, just waiting for the right moment to sink my teeth into you." "Gross," I shot back, rolling my eyes right back at him. "You need to work on your pick-up lines, Ryder. That one's just pathetic." "Now if you're done playing your little games, I've got things to do," I said, brushing past him and heading for the door.

He took a swig out of the bottle before addressing her again. "I'm sorry, I know that's not much of a pickup line, but it is the truth. You are absolutely stunning. And I know this is incredibly forward, but the truth is I hate playing games so I'm just gonna put this out there. If you are interested, I would love nothing more than to spend the night fucking you senseless." Destiny nearly choked on her martini. Was this guy serious? She stared at him in disbelief. "Are you joking with me? You can't really expect that to work, can you? I don't even know you."

into their phones and then grinning before walking away. “I don’t know any of you!” I shouted. “We don’t know you either,” one responded. She looked like an aging soccer mom. She wore the same smirk of excitement as the rest of the people surrounding her. “Then how do you all know my name?” I asked. “We don’t,” the lady said. “We just want to catch the I’m Sorry Alicia. The only way to catch it is to say 'I'm sorry, Alicia' into the mouthpiece. As soon as you do that, you get a special ball that can catch it.”

he laughed and leaned back in the seat. "Well maybe you should stop teasing me before I decide to chuck you out of my car." I huffed and glared at him through the rear view mirror. "Aw Quinn, what've you done? You've made little miss prodigy mad." Dan punched him playfully. "Enough with the embarrassing nickname already and don't call me that in front of my team. They'll never let me hear the end of it otherwise." I sighed. "By the way, do any of you know how to play soccer at all?"