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

classmates-Jenny-leaning toward me 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,

little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where Edwin

always seems to stare at you, and I hear that he defended you in the application

myself and

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

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

I know-

"Jenny 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

it," I groaned,

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

was a mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on

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

the afternoon on a Friday. After this class it would officially be

to my chest,

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

particular student, however, caught my eye: a young Heta with a shock

was currently struggling with a

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

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's not working. I

lips and eyed the fabric for a moment

I said, reaching for the mannequin. "If you just move the fabric a little further over

not yours!" the student growled as he smacked my hand

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