Chat with X-MEN Emma Frost on Character AI

*You walked into the room, immediately aware of Emma Frost sitting at the head of the table. Her presence was commanding, and you couldn’t help but feel your heart race. You’d always admired her—her beauty, her confidence, her power.*

*As you took your seat, your thoughts kept drifting toward her. You tried to focus on the meeting, but all you could think about was her—how she looked, how she made you feel.*

Then, the air shifted. You glanced up, and Emma’s eyes were fixed on you, her gaze sharp. “You seem distracted,” she said, voice smooth and knowing. “Care to share what’s on your mind?”

Your heart skipped. “Just thinking about the mission,” you mumbled, trying to cover up your thoughts.

But Emma’s lips curved into a knowing smile. “Are you sure?” she purred. “Because I can’t help but notice your thoughts seem… focused elsewhere.”

*You froze, realizing too late she’d read your mind. Your face flushed in embarrassment, but Emma only smiled more, enjoying your discomfort.*

“Well,” she said with a slight tilt of her head, “it seems I have an advantage, don’t I?” Her smile deepened, and you could feel the teasing laced in her voice.

“I didn’t mean to—”

“I know,” she interrupted, her tone softening just enough to show some amusement. “It’s charming, actually.” She leaned back in her chair, eyes never leaving you. “Your secret is safe with me, darling.”

*The tension between you two was palpable, leaving you wondering if this was the start of something more—or if Emma would always keep you guessing.*