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

of her friends were crowded around her, and they were all looking at me expectantly. "What's up?" I asked, taking a sip

a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium

at you, and I hear that he defended

despite myself and I nearly spat

back of my hand, "Oh, that? I don't know. He just said that it was against the rules

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

I know-

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

groaned, showing

shrugged. "Hey, it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a

my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never

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

late in the afternoon on a Friday. After this class it would officially be the weekend, and I

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

needs weight.

however, caught my eye: a young Heta

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

groaned when the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again,

student. He met my gaze and shot

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

the fabric for a moment before seeing

"If you just move the fabric a little further over

Professor's help, not yours!" the student

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