Soccer Pick Up Lines Novels & Stories

You are my baby and… Then he sent a voice message. Because my car is put into a halt due to the traffic, I easily played the voice message, and it welcomed me with his deep and baritone voice. “And I am planning to have many babies with you,” he said with his sexy tone that never failed to give me heat on my core. Oh my god, Bullet! Why do you have to pull that pick-up line of yours here in the middle of traffic! His voice and the playful context of his words made immense heat on my system. I found myself biting my lips while smiling so wide I might tear my lips apart.

Professor Tin ask me and Khai. "Good morning, Sir. I'm Khai and this is my friend, Von. We would like to join the soccer." Is this really my time to go back to playing soccer? I hope so. The senior scoffs at what Khai said. "Do you want to join my team?" He laughs sarcastically. "I'm sorry, but I don't accept bad luck." He says, emphasizing the word bad luck while he is looking at me. I fought his stare and secretly clenched my fist.

Noah stood there, sweat on his forehead, soccer ball tucked under one arm. He squinted at me. “Are you on Grindr right now?” I tilted the screen toward him. “Is this field a church?” “No, but it’s kind of weird.” “I’m weird.” He plopped down beside me, tossed the ball to the ground, and leaned back on his elbows. “Feeling better?” “About?” “Everything. Life. Break ups l. Ethan. The tragedy of you trying to play soccer once and tripping over your own foot.”

May hawak itong baso at base sa ayos nito, I know may tama na ‘to. “Tinuturuan n’ya ko ng mga matinding pick up lines and jokes, Maam,” magalang na sagot ng binata sabay abot sa baso ng kaibigan ko. “What are you having?” “Inggetera ko. I’ll have what she’s drinking,” umupo ito sa bakanteng upuan gawing kanan ko. “Sali ko. Battle of the corny ito.” “Shoot. Cheers,” I said then we both giggled. “Ikaw ang una.”

I asked, entering the elevator. "Yes, I like short hair and red. I feel much better this way." Sophia replied. "I think you look good in anything." I said spontaneously. "Is that a pick-up line?" Sophia asked. I rolled my eyes and smiled. "You never change." I commented. "Never!" Sophia replied laughing. **** Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book!

The soccer ball is being thrown around while they perform headers and other bizarre actions. "No." "why not I challenge you." "To what end?" "Try being flirtatious." I am in a relationship. "So? Just a dare, really. Also, I don't think you'll go over there and fuck the boy." Will you stop constantly calling me innocent if I act flirtatiously? "Probably." I pause to consider my next move before standing up, taking off my shorts and t-shirt, and entering the water. Zeke looks away from the game they are playing and parts his lips as he observes me.

"You bastards! Is that how you apologize for being stupid and horrible at shooting?" The volleyball girls snickered. All the soccer players had come over to see what was holding up their game. They laughed and booed the two guys she had spoken to. "Why don't we skip the insults, Miss Pretty Legs," the first guy said with a smile that showed his fangs. "Just pass us the ball. We've got a game to finish." Zeda clenched her fists. Was he trying to scare her? She glared at the soccer ball sitting nearby.

“Your balls.” “Okay I got you, Nick, I’mma stay behave. I’m going to keep my hands to myself” He smiled in absolute defeat. By now, he should already know that he can’t somersault me with his dumb pick-up lines. I got my pick-up lines too, and it’s always on point.

"I come every once in a while to, how do I explain this, um, scope out a potential lover." I feel a kick in the front of my pants. I wasn't expecting her to be so blunt, and it's kind of a turn-on. She's right. She doesn't act like the other girls. "Really?" "Soccer players are full of drama, so either they need to be reminded of what great lovers they are after a loss or they want someone to reiterate what great gods they are after a win. Either way, I get some good sex. If it's a visiting team, I never have to see the person again. It works for me."

I tell him just to mess with him, but in my mind I already know that I'll be baking him the cookies once we're done in the pool. Savio shrugged. “I need it so I can give the ladies some sugar.” I snorted as I made my way over to Anna, Ellie and the twins. “You are absolutely impossible. Do those pick-up lines actually work?” “No,” Tristan said at the same time as Savio said, “Yes.” Tristan waived him off. "You should've gotten a lollipop or a downward arrow instead of a bull, it would've sent a clearer message." Tristan tells him, and I can see a smirk on hid face even though he's doing his best to hide it.