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

a curious expression on her face, Several of her friends were crowded around her, and they were all looking at me expectantly. "What's up?" I

closer, nodding her

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

shoulders tensed despite myself and

hand, "Oh, that? I don't know. He just said that it was against the rules for that

so. Maybe it was just because I'm his teaching assistant. I

I know-

look before returning 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 with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey, he's looking at you now," she

I groaned, showing

a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like

Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on

Edwin and I walked

on a Friday. After this class it would officially be

clutching my clipboard to my chest, I stopped 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

however, caught my eye: a young Heta

eyes. He was currently struggling with a strip of linen fabric

the floor in a heap again,

student. He met my

"What's wrong?" I asked.

continued to try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's not working. I

fabric for a moment

I said, reaching for the mannequin. "If you just move the fabric a little further

said I needed the Professor's help, not yours!" the student growled as he smacked

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