Stealing panties from Seiryuu beauties

Fredrik felt how Emelie moved forward in her tantrum and laid herself down, he kept holding onto her, still not applying any real pressure on the girl but just held her and held her tight. She knew that it probably wouldn't be long before Emelie would get accustomed to him and would actually start to listen to him, for in truth he wasn't patronizing her, he was trying to help her. " Don't get so frustrated, if you really want to get to me, you need to calm down and not be so easy to manipulate and take control over."

Fredrick's words had the opposite effect of what he was intending as Emelie felt only all the more infuriated by how helpless she was and how this boy was patronizing her, but she had no more strength to fight back anymore. She sunk her face in the bed hiding it as if, like an ostrich, she could ignore the world and what was happening to her completely, and when she began to calm down a bit, although she didn't stop thinking how much she hated Fredrick and wanted to make him pay, she began to notice the warm cozy pressure of Fredrik's body on top of her. She groaned again when she realized her nipples were hardening against the bed. She hated to think that she kind of liked being held like that, but she had to admit that this hold was kind of sexy, specially since Fredrik wasn't really hurting her. She guessed she may have actually enjoyed it, if Fredrick wasn't such a jerk!

Emelie's cute face began to blush bright red as the more she spent held like this the more she realized that her arousal was increasing. This was too much to take; having her panties stolen was pretty bad, but getting aroused by this jerk was just too embarrassing...and she began to fear that if she got turned around, there was not going to be a way to hide how hard her nipples were and the damp spot between her legs. 'it is the wrestling... not him...' Emelie told herself trying to shut from her mind any possibility of her liking a loser like Fredrik, but she couldn't stop thinking he had quite a nice body, and those arms that were holding her in place felt so...good.

Emelie rubbed her face on the bed some more, shaking her head trying to get those ideas away. She needed to get this guy off her now and there was only one way to do it right now. Emelie swallowed saliva to help herself swallow her pride and turned her head to the side so she could talk. "OK... I give up... you win. Take the panties and GET OFF MY ROOM... YOU PERV!"

Fredrik kept holding onto Emelie as he didn't really want to let her go just yet, somehow he was liking the girl quite a bit, if one were to think that she didn't exactly seem to like him at all. But still maybe that was just a part of the hunt or maybe that was the reason that he liked her. Though he didn't want to let get go just yet, he actually wanted her to fight out of this hold, almost as if he wanted to help her become a bit better when it came to wrestling.

Though soon enough though he heard how she said she gave up and that he could take her panties, she also shouted out quite a bit and even called him a pervert. He quickly let go of her and moved away to grab a hold of his shirt and put it on all before he would take a hold of her panties and look as if he was going to make her way out of her place. But before she would turn around and look on at Emelie. " Sorry it this might make you mad. But I had a great time, hope you don't hate me too much." Fredrik said as he would scratch the back of his head all before he would attempt and place her panties down on a table, carefully so that she wouldn't notice all before he would start to walk out of her room slowly.