It's distracting

"...It's distracting. Now, I'm sure that you have a hand in your roommate's fashion choices, and I'd like you to encourage her to dress more, shall we say, appropriately for school."

Brooke stared at the man in front of her. He must be as horny for Cici as she was for him. He was probably having sexy dreams about her too. She used her power on him, and saw in her mind as he fucked Cici over his desk. She found that his dream was a little less arousing than Cici's had been, but it made sense that she would be more turned on by a woman's fantasy.

"Is it her clothes that are distracting you?" Brooke asked, smiling like a snake, "or is it imagining fucking her?"

His eyes widened. "Young lady-"

"Young lady? That's so formal, why not call me 'little slut', like you called Cici in your dream last night?"

He gaped for a moment. How could she possibly know about that? It was impossible, wasn't it?

And then he thought of the other ability users mentioned in his dream. Could she be one of them, with the power to see dreams?