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

on her face, Several of her friends were crowded

leaning in a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where

stare at

myself and I nearly spat

that it was against the rules for that employee to try and refuse me."

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

I know-

knowing look before returning to her 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

it," I groaned, showing her

it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in all those books I like to

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, save for the occasional remark or conversation I preferred this lower level class over the lecture hall classes; it was more hands-on, less

After this class it would officially be

classroom, clutching my clipboard to my chest,

"Remember that the fabric needs weight. If it's

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

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

the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating him.

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

shot me a wary look and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric

pursed my lips and eyed the fabric for a moment before

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

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

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