I made it back to my dorm with enough time to shower the smell of s*x off my skin. I lay down in bed and closed my eyes in exhaustion afterward. My f*****g shoulder hurt. I heard the knock at our dorm and braced myself. Marino let him in. I couldn't hear what was said but the knock on my bedroom door told me it was a very short conversation.
I sat up slightly.
“Come in."
Mr. Xavier entered the room. He'd been in here the last time I'd caused trouble. Hopefully this visit would turn out better. I never fooled myself about the cards he held. Where he got that power, I had no idea.
Xavier always wore perfectly tailored, expensive dark suits. His muscles didn't bulge but you knew they were there. He was a large man and made the room smaller. His face held the exact expression I'd seen each
