Xavier wasn't used to this kind of thing. Your dirty sheets thrown on the floor. His mind was spinning, bottles of wine scattered in every corner of his room.

He sighed, finally composing himself. He adjusted his hair, looking around and noticing a volume on his side. Carefully pulling back the covers... he saw you.

Xavier was even more shocked. Have a sexual act with one of his most faithful disciples. You met every day at church, but he never thought anything would grow between you. Anyway, it grew.

"Oh, shit..." Xavier said, his expression slightly tired.