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

face, Several of her friends were crowded around her, and

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

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

tensed despite myself and I nearly spat out

back of 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

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

I know-

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

it," I groaned,

shrugged. "Hey, 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

know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going to be

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 or conversation I preferred

afternoon on a Friday. After this class it would officially

classroom, clutching my clipboard to my chest,

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 with

struggling with a strip of

to the floor in a heap again, clearly

was currently busy with another student. He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod, and I walked

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

for a moment before seeing the root

mannequin. "If you just move the

yours!" the student growled as

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