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

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

"He always seems to stare at you, and I hear that he defended you in

shoulders tensed despite myself and I

wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, "Oh, that? I don't know. He just said that it was

"I don't think so. Maybe it was just because I'm his teaching assistant.

I know-

reached my ears. I looked over at Tina

it," I groaned, showing her

it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance.

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

forth in front of the class going to put pictures up on the 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 remark

besides, it was late in the afternoon on a Friday. After this class it

to

that the fabric needs weight. If it's not draping,

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

with a strip of linen fabric that

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

with another student. He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod, and I walked over to the

"What's wrong?" I asked.

shot me a wary look and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's

fabric for a moment before seeing the root

you just move the

Professor's help, not yours!" the

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