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 looking at me expectantly. "What's up?" I asked, taking a sip of my

before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head toward the

seems to stare at you, and I

and I

sputtered, 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

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

I know-

shot me a knowing look before returning to 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

groaned, showing her away

"Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance.

was a mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going to be practicing

Edwin and I walked

After this class it would officially be the weekend, and

to my chest, I stopped at various stations to

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

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

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

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

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

a wary look and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's not

and eyed the fabric for

the mannequin. "If you just move the fabric a little

needed the Professor's help, not yours!" the student growled as he

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