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

her friends were crowded around her, and they were all looking at me expectantly.

a little closer, nodding her head toward

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

myself and 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 favorites" Jenny

think so. Maybe it was just because I'm his teaching

I know-

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, showing her away

friend merely shrugged. "Hey, it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so

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

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 classes; it was more hands-on, less mindless grading and listening to lectures, and the students were typically younger with more stars

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

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

fabric at the top," I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight. If it's not

student, however, caught my eye: a young Heta with a shock of red hair,

eyes. He was currently struggling with a strip of linen fabric that wouldn't

to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating

see that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met

"What's wrong?" I asked.

he continued to try and force the

eyed the fabric for a moment before seeing the root

issue," I said, reaching for the mannequin. "If you just move the fabric a

help, not yours!" the

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