One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 10

Chapter 10 Audrey

The clock read 8:25 as I finally slid into my seat, coffee cup in hand. Tina slid in beside me and dropped her bag on the floor between us with a dull

thud

"Goddess, I hate morning classes," the groaned pathetically, rubbing the dark circles under her eyes. "Don't these professors know that it would be better to hold all the classes later in the day?"

I snorted. "Maybe you wouldn't have any problems waking up if you would stop scrolling on your phone until three in the morning"

"Hey! That is my S.T.T.," she retorted. "I need it or else I'll go crazy."

"STIF

"Special Tina Time!"

Shaking my head with a laugh, I returned my attention to my notebook-it was day three of classes,

s, and time couldn't possibly be moving any slower. But, things seemed to have at least been resolved between me and Edwin, so that was a relief.

Or so I thought.

"Audrey Psst. Audrey."

I lifted

my

of her friends were crowded around her, and they were all looking at me expectantly. "What's up?" I

before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where Edwin

she whispered. "He always seems to stare at you, and I hear

despite myself and I

I don't know. He just said that it was against the rules for that employee to try and refuse me." "You're sure he wasn't

managed a shrug. "I don't think so. Maybe it was just because I'm

I know-

to her friends and seemingly sharing the news. A moment later, a chorus of soft giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked over at Tina

I groaned, showing her away

it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in all those books I like to

eyes. "That one night was a mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going to be practicing

how it works up, and why With that, the students began to work at their assigned mannequins while Edwin and I walked around to

on a Friday. After this class it would officially be the

clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various stations

sure to pleat the fabric at the top," I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight. If it's not

Heta with a shock of red

struggling with a strip of linen fabric

fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating

student. He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod, and

"What's wrong?" I asked.

student shot me a wary look and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric into the right position.

my lips and eyed the fabric for a moment

mannequin. "If you just move the fabric a little

yours!" the student growled as he smacked my

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