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

Several of her friends were crowded around her, and they were all looking at me

her head

to stare at you, and I

despite myself and I nearly spat out my

I don't know. He just said that it was against the

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

I know-

a chorus of soft giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked over at Tina with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey, he's looking at

I groaned, showing

said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd

him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never

it works up, and why With that, the students began to work at their assigned mannequins while Edwin and I walked around to instruct them. The room was blissfully quiet and peaceful, save for the occasional remark or conversation I preferred this lower level class over the lecture hall

on a Friday. After this class

I meandered through the classroom, clutching my clipboard to

sure to pleat the fabric at the top," I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving it more slack to see how

eye: a young Heta with a shock of red hair, freckles across

bright green eyes. He was currently struggling with a strip of linen fabric that wouldn't

the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating him. "Professor, I need

He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod,

"What's wrong?" I asked.

try and force the fabric into the right position.

fabric for

for the mannequin. "If you

yours!" the student growled as

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