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

see one of 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.

a little closer, nodding her

to stare at you, and I hear that he defended you

tensed despite myself and

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

Maybe it was just because I'm his teaching

I know-

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

I groaned, showing her

a secret romance. It'd be

mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going to be practicing draping

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, and the

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

clipboard to my chest,

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

Heta with a shock

struggling with a strip of linen fabric

slipped to the floor in

met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod, and I walked over to

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

and eyed the fabric for a moment

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

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

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