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

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, taking a sip of my

looks with her friends before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where Edwin was currently talking to another student.

deal with him?" she whispered. "He always seems to stare at

and I

back of my hand, "Oh, that? I don't know. He just said that it was against the rules for that employee to

it was just because I'm his

I know-

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

groaned, showing her

could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in all those books I like

rolled my eyes. "That one night was a mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never

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

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

my clipboard to my chest,

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

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

bright green eyes. He was currently struggling with a strip

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

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

the fabric for

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

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

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