Picked up as if she weighed nothing more then a feather, Jean swooned in her girlfriend's arms. Anna could be so dashing! Carried to the bed, she was soon wrapping her legs around the other girl's waist as Rogue settled on top of her.
"Hurry up," Jean complained, having to wait until Anna got her shirt off before more kissing could commence.
Anxious for more making out, she drew Anna down and kissed her. Running her hands up and down her fellow mutant's back, the back strap of the bra kept getting in the way of her hands roaming. Unclasping it in her annoyance, she pushed it out of the way so her hands could run up and down along Anna's back.
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"Maybe not aliens...but something is going on with her," Jubilee insisted. "You have to admit that she has been acting really weird! Rushing back to her room after every class or meal, smiling, laughing, or gasping in the middle of class for no apparent reason. Something is going on with her and we should find it out."
Then they could blackmail her with it! Getting Jean to do their schoolwork for them would be a grand idea. Snatching the magazine out of Kitty's hands, the Asian girl fixed her friend with an uncompromising look.