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

looks with her friends before leaning in a little closer, nodding her

with him?" she whispered. "He always seems to stare at you, and I hear that

shoulders tensed despite myself and I nearly spat out

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

it was just because

I know-

me a 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 at you now," she cooed,

I groaned, showing her

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

night was a mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never

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

in the afternoon on a Friday. After this

clutching my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at

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

young Heta with a shock of red

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

to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating

He met my

"What's wrong?" I asked.

he continued to try and force the fabric into the right position.

my lips and eyed the fabric for a moment before seeing the root

the mannequin. "If you just move the fabric a little further over

Professor's help, not yours!" the student

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