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 around her, and they were all looking at me expectantly. "What's up?" I asked,

a little closer, nodding her head toward the

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

tensed despite myself and I nearly spat out

wiping my mouth with the 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

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

I know-

later, a chorus of soft giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked over at

groaned, showing her away

possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be

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

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 this lower level class over the lecture hall

After this class it would officially be the weekend, and I was

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

I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving it more slack to

caught my eye: a young Heta with a shock of red

with a strip of linen fabric

the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating him.

see that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

fabric for a moment

for the mannequin. "If you just move

the Professor's help, not yours!" the

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