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

expression on her face, Several of her friends were crowded

with her friends before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head toward the

him?" she whispered. "He always seems to stare at you, and I hear that he defended you in

despite myself and I nearly spat

my hand, "Oh, that? 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 playing

so. Maybe it

I know-

ears. I looked over at Tina with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey, he's looking at you now,"

I groaned,

"Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in

my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going

presentation board and I want you to achieve the same look with various fabrics. I also expect bulleted lists on each fabric, how 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

late in the afternoon on a Friday. After this class it would officially

my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various stations 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 it gets weighed

caught my eye: a young Heta with a shock of

struggling with a strip of

to the floor in a

met my gaze and shot me an

"What's wrong?" I asked.

he continued to try and force the fabric into the

the fabric for a moment before seeing the root

for the mannequin. "If you just move the fabric a

the Professor's help, not yours!" the student

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