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Chapter 112
🕑 Added 2024-10-21 01:35:59 +0000 UTC
You were sitting in the back rows of an almost empty lecture hall at Empire State University, reflecting on yesterday's chaotic but amusing scene. The room was empty because you have arrived early for an optional PhD class.
You chuckle, thinking about the argument among all the women about who would train, help, or take care of Peggy. Everyone wanted to do it themself, even Bobbi and Susan.
In the end, you had to ask D.A.I.S.Y. to create a schedule to ensure everyone got their chance. Peggy found the situation amusing and touching.
You are glad you hadn't informed MJ and her friends, or even your Mother or Aunt about her. Otherwise, the chaos could have escalated by a lot.
You were still a bit disappointed that Skye didn't join in. Over the years, she had become quite socially awkward and rarely met new people.
As people trickled into the lecture hall, each one would glance at you before quickly averting their eyes and finding seats away from you.
You twitch your lips as this left the last five rows empty, with everyone seated in the front.
You were considering whether to move to the front when the murmuring among the crowd starts again. The topic of their discussion is a girl who has just entered the hall.
She locks eyes with you and walks straight toward you. As she approaches, you can't help but notice her impressive figure, and the equally impressive orbs that were jiggling with her walk.
"Mind if I sit here?" she asks with a sultry smile.
In front of you stands a strikingly beautiful woman with an air of confidence.
It is Emma Frost.
Emma Frost is a mutant with Telepathic abilities.
You've known about Emma being at the same university as you, for a while now. She always seemed to have her eyes on you, likely because she couldn't read your mind due to the psionic shield implanted in your neck.
In your previous life's comics and movies, Emma was sort of an anti-hero, involved with the Hellfire Club, the Mutant Brotherhood, and even the X-Men.
You don't think this young version of Emma is anywhere near as powerful as her comic version yet; she might not have even triggered her secondary mutation. You have generally just ignored her, but this is the first time she has approached you.
Without waiting for your response, she sits next to you. "By all means," you reply, flashing her a charming smile as you activate one of your newer Powers.
"Lucas Watson, I've been curious about you," Emma says, her voice low and flirtatious. "You've been away from college for a while. What brings you back, and why are you in a biology lecture when your doctorate is in Electrical Engineering and Robotics?"
You lean back slightly, getting a better view of her cleavage. She giggles and presses them together, making them more prominent. "What about you, Emma? Aren't you a first-year in Business Administration? Why are you in this class?" you ask, looking back at her eyes.
Emma's eyes sparkle. "So, the famous Lucas not only knows my name but also my department. You must have kept a close eye on me." she says with a smirk, leaning closer, her hot breath touching your face.
You could tell that the whole class is in pin-drop silence, and everyone's gaze is on you two.
"Same could be said about you. How did you know I was in this class?" you ask, moving closer as both of you look into each other's eyes, faces inches apart.
Before Emma can respond, the door at the front of the lecture hall opens, and an old man in a wheelchair rolls in smoothly. The room falls silent as he positions himself at the front, his gaze sweeping the room and landing on you and Emma.
"Good afternoon, class. For those of you attending my lecture for the first time, I am Professor Charles Xavier. Today we will continue our discussion on the mechanisms of evolution and mutation," he begins, his voice calm and authoritative.
Yes, this old man is the famous bald man, Charles Xavier, a mutant and a powerful Telepath.
Normally, you would stay as far away as you can, from a telepath as powerful as him, given the secrets in your head.
But according to your info, Professor Xavier had been living in seclusion for years and had suddenly resumed his old profession as a professor at your university. And this was just his second class after coming back from retirement.
All of it felt very odd, so you had to come and check it out for yourself. As for his telepathic powers, you have a powerful ability named Psychic Immunity, so you feel fairly confident that he won't be able to breach your mind.
Anyway, D.A.I.S.Y. is keeping a close eye on you, ready to implement backup plans if necessary.
You are even more fortunate to have Emma by your side, as she is also a telepath. You had noticed that from the moment Professor Xavier entered the room, Emma had gone completely quiet, her brows knitting slightly as she looked at him.
As Professor Xavier starts the lecture, his eyes frequently flick towards you and Emma. You can sense his curiosity, particularly when his gaze lingers on you, undoubtedly intrigued by the mental void you must present to telepaths, at least that's how you have always imagined your Psychic Immunity Power must feel for them.
Emma shifts slightly, clearly uncomfortable under Professor Xavier's scrutiny. She must have figured out he is a telepath, and one more powerful than her.
She leans closer to you, whispering, "We should leave. This feels… off."
"Relax," you whisper back. "This might be informative." You place your hand on hers, activating your power Angelic Aura to calm her down.
Professor Xavier continues, delving into the intricacies of genetic variation and natural selection. He speaks of how mutations, often seen as anomalies, are crucial to evolution.
His explanations are detailed and precise, drawing on examples from a wide range of species to illustrate his points. He speaks about Darwin's finches, the peppered moths of industrial England, and the genetic adaptations of various plants and animals in response to environmental changes.
"Mutations are not inherently good or bad," Professor Xavier explains. "They are changes in the genetic code, which can be beneficial, neutral, or harmful, depending on the environment. Over time, these mutations can lead to significant changes within a species, driving evolution."
You see that even Emma, usually so confident, is becoming absorbed in the lecture. Professor Xavier's words seems to resonate with her on a personal level. You observe that she is listening intently and even her discomfort is fading.
"Consider, for example, the concept of latent abilities," Professor Xavier continues, his eyes finding you again. "Certain mutations may not manifest immediately but lie dormant until triggered by specific circumstances. These latent traits can sometimes provide individuals with remarkable capabilities."
Although he never explicitly mentions Mutants, the implications are clear. Professor Xavier is subtly introducing the concept of extraordinary abilities in a biological context, laying the groundwork for a deeper understanding.
Seeing Emma becoming comfortable, you turn off your Angelic Aura, not wanting to keep it on all the time. Just as you do, you feel a soft, smooth hand traveling to your thigh. Looking up, you see Emma, her face flushed and biting her lips, looking at you with a very horny look.
You raise your eyebrow in alarm and hurriedly deactivate another power, Pheromone Emission. You thought it must not be affecting her much, but it was your Angelic Aura calming her down. Now, with it inactive, nothing is stopping her lust.
Even after you turn off the power, her hand doesn't leave your thigh, moving closer to your crotch area where your cock has started to harden.
As the lecture concludes, Professor Xavier smiles warmly at the class. "Thank you for your attention. I hope this session has provided you with a deeper understanding of the dynamic nature of evolution and mutation."
You breath a sigh as it was hard to maintain a neutral face when there was a naughty hand messing near your private parts.
You look at Emma, who is still looking at you with a minor blush. As the students begin to file out, Professor Xavier gestures for you and Emma to stay behind. You approach him as he manoeuvres his wheelchair towards you.
"Mr. Watson, Ms. Frost," Professor Xavier greets you. "You must really love genetics to sit in a lecture you're not enrolled in."
"I heard the new professor had some interesting ideas. Thought I'd see for myself, and it was a very informative class, especially your views on genetics and mutation," you reply with a smile.
"I just followed him, but the lecture was nice," Emma speaks up beside you, appearing completely normal.
"Thank you. I always love when the youth take interest in my lectures. I would like to have a talk with you both if you don't mind?" Professor Xavier asks with a smile.
"Yes, I would like that too," you reply swiftly.
"Excellent. Let's meet in front of the Main Garden in half an hour," Professor Xavier says with a smile as he rolls away.
As soon as Professor Xavier is out of the classroom, Emma grabs your hand. "Lucas," she whispers your name sensually.
You've seen that look countless times in recent months—the look of a woman in heat. Without saying anything, you drag her out of the classroom toward the nearest public restroom in the university.
