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

her face, Several of her friends were crowded around her, and they were all looking at me expectantly.

in a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium

always seems to stare at you, and I hear that he

tensed despite myself and I nearly spat

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

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

I know-

I looked over

I groaned, showing

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 Edwin below. "...I would never date him

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, and the

besides, it was late in the afternoon on a Friday. After

to my chest, I stopped at various stations

the fabric at the top," I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving it more slack to see how it gets

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

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

the floor

to see that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met my gaze

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

fabric for a moment before seeing the

the mannequin. "If you just move

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

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