Soccer Romance 소설 & 이야기

“Of course he knows. I never move without his approval. We both agreed—you’re not the right fit. We’ll find someone else.” I forced a smile even though my chest felt tight. “Someone else?” Sloane’s smirk deepened. “Like… Sofia.” My stomach dropped. Sofia—the hockey team’s cheerleader. The one with perfect hair, perfect money, perfect everything. “I see,” I said slowly. Right then, Sofia stepped out of the game hall. Her steps were soft, graceful, almost rehearsed. She glanced at us, her glossy lips curving in a polite smile, the kind that said I’ve already won.

he grabs the puck, "you're still one shot behind me and you sure as hell won't be making another one." Andre sends the puck across the table as fast as he can but Dylan is faster, slaps it his direction before Andre's eyes even register the movement of his arm already drawing the additional tally in the air before Andre even catches onto the fact that he scored again."I believe that means we're tied, Andre" The determined smile that spreads on his boyfriend's face makes Dylan laugh hysterically. it’s back and forth, shot after shot, until they’re tied six to six. and Andre sends him a smirk, "I can’t believe you tried to hustle me. Where is my sweet boyfriend? who is this demon he’s been rep

I gently bit my lower lip to avoid myself from suddenly crying. A few minutes later, the wrestling match began. Taek-woon was the first player from SADI Violet and going against him was Troy. Since the match is called ssireum which is a traditional Korean sport, it involves using one's entire body in a battle of strength and technique. Both Taek-woon and Troy went to the center and grabbed each other's belts called a satba or trouser waist. As soon as the referee whistled, the two began moving forward against each other, slowly turning around and finding the chance to overpower the other.

I could feel a faint twinge of anticipation mingling with my uncertainty. "That's so exciting!" Amel's voice broke through my thoughts. She clasped her hands together, practically bouncing on her feet. "Soccer is one of the most beautiful cities in the region. It must be a honeymoon trip! I mean, what else could it be? Alpha Max clearly adores you." "Amel, don't be ridiculous," Erna chided. "It's probably just an official matter."

But luckily, at least Doris chose Maria to be on her team, too. The coach blew another whistle, and Scarlet ran out to the field with the other girls, who were all screaming and yelling as the soccer ball was put into play. They all raced back and forth, kicking the ball to each other, passing expertly. Scarlet was distracted, looking over and catching a glance of Sage. He was still looking at her. At her, and no one else. Scarlet forced herself to look away, to concentrate. She hardly knew what to make of it.

Her eyes red, she tried to sound generous as she said, "Felix, don't you love me the most? Are you really going to blame me for this? I'm your only public girlfriend; everyone expects you to marry me. I'm upset, Felix. I'm the one who's been by your side. Why would you need a substitute who looks just like me? You can't love anyone else—only me!" She thought her tantrum would make Felix apologize and comfort her. But Felix's gaze turned icy with fury, the killing intent practically radiating off of him. He only relaxed when he saw me open my eyes. The three followers, seeing the tension, quickly jumped in. "Mr. Palmer, Darcy is your true love. Everyone else is just a passing fling. You shoul

"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."

She quickly turned on her laptop again, rushing over to the pictures to confirm her suspicion. “Oh! No”. Mia exclaimed, sounding horrified. It was the same girl. The problem now was that Andreas, Sofia's soccer Idol, was the same guy fighting for a girl her father was cheating on them with. And Mia had promised Sofia that she'd let her meet her favorite player once they got to Spain. Mia had sworn to always keep Sofia away from scandalous men; how then could she allow her to meet a man who was fighting dirty over the same girl her father was sleeping with?

data-p-id=82eca71f7ac217849f3ba1383a595493,style=text-align:left;,"Whatever for?" data-p-id=d7e46828d3303f4c88e9ca7ef6cf5b82,style=text-align:left;,"For changing my life. For loving me. For being the kind of wife and mother any man could only dream about. For filling all the holes in my heart and making it feel so full that I fear it might burst of happiness."

" What am I going to do now? should I apologise or what?" " Yes you should and make it romantic" Mr DiCaprio "Michael does the gym offer still open?"