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 they were all

her head toward the podium

always seems to stare at you, and I hear

despite myself and I nearly spat

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

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

I know-

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 cooed, leaning her head on my shoulder. "He wants you so

it," I groaned,

"Hey, it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in

shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would

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 classes; it was more hands-on, less mindless grading and

on a Friday. After this

through the classroom, clutching my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various stations to help

the fabric at the top," I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight.

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

eyes. He was currently struggling with

to the floor

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

me a wary look and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric

fabric for

for the mannequin. "If you

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

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