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

with a curious 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,

nodding her head toward the podium

with him?" she whispered. "He always seems to stare at you, and I hear that he defended you in the application

tensed despite myself and I

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

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

I know-

a chorus of soft giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked over at Tina with wide

groaned, showing her

Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in all those

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

students began to work at their assigned mannequins while Edwin and I walked around to instruct them. The room was blissfully quiet

Friday. After this class

clutching my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various stations

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

however, caught my eye: a young Heta with a

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

fabric slipped to the floor

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

fabric for a moment

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

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

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