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. "What's up?" I asked, taking

closer, nodding her head toward

stare at you,

despite myself and I

just said that

managed a shrug. "I don't think so. Maybe it

I know-

friends and 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

groaned,

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

gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going to be practicing draping today, Edwin explained as he

fabrics. 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

Friday. After this class

my clipboard to my

that the fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving it more slack to see how it gets

Heta with a shock of red hair,

struggling with a strip of linen fabric that wouldn't

the floor in a heap

student. He met my gaze and shot

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

and eyed the fabric for a moment before seeing the root of

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

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

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