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

friends were crowded around her, and they were all looking at me expectantly. "What's up?" I asked, taking a sip of

friends before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head

always seems to stare at you, and I hear

despite myself and I nearly spat

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

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

I know-

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 cooed, leaning her head on my shoulder. "He wants you

I groaned, showing her

said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in

eyes. "That one night was a mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below.

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,

was late in the afternoon on a Friday. After

my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various stations

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

Heta with a shock of red hair, freckles across

was currently struggling with a strip of linen

floor in a heap again, clearly

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's not working. I

for a moment before seeing the root of the

you just move the fabric a

said I needed the Professor's help, not yours!" the

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