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

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

a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium

whispered. "He always seems to stare at you, and I hear that

and I nearly spat out

just said that it was against the rules for that employee to try and refuse me." "You're sure he wasn't playing

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

I know-

chorus of soft giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked over at Tina with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey, he's

groaned, showing her

it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy,

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

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,

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

through the classroom, clutching my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at

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

young Heta with a shock of red hair,

was currently struggling with a strip of linen fabric that wouldn't

slipped to the floor in a

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

look and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric

lips and eyed the fabric for a moment before seeing the

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

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

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