Jean

After surverying all four of the empty seats, curiosity won Ben over and he walked up to the front to see how the plane worked. He looked at the empty copilots seat. "Mind if I sit here?" he asked the hot redhead who was piloting.

~Knock yourself out.~ came a voice in his head. Ben stayed standing, stunned by the sudden intrusion in his mind.

"Oh, sorry!" Jean said, her skin turning as red as her hair. "I usually don't do that to new people, but I just forgot!"

Ben sat down heavily in the copilots seat. "No prob, but what exactly did you just do?"

"Didn't Kitty tell you? I'm a telepath." At Ben's still blank look, she groaned and elaborated. "I can speak into people's minds, as well as read them and do all sorts of stuff with them."

"Oh." Ben paused. "So you can see what's in my head right now?"

The voice came back into his head, and this time, Ben didn't react at all. ~You mean those dirty thoughts in your head? Don't worry, those happen to everyone. I'm used to it.~

Ben concentrated, trying to speak to Jean in his mind. Those aren't fantasys if that's what you're thinking. Those are memories. Jean quirked an eyebrow at him, and Ben thought of his explanation to Kitty, hoping she'd pick up on it.

She had, if her bright scarlet complection was any mark. ~Hm.~ she thought. ~That would explain things.~

What things?

~Well, it's not just your body giving off these signals, and it's not just skin to skin contact. It's your aura that seems to be giving off the lust signals, and it's just in its infant stage. When you develop it, you should be able to effect whoever you want. And right now, it's not just skin to skin. It's mind to mind as well.~

Huh?!

~It's taking all the control I have not to jump you right here and rip your clothes off.~