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

in a little closer, nodding her head toward the

seems to stare at you, and I hear that he

myself and I nearly spat out my

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

it was just because I'm his teaching assistant. I really

I know-

ears. I looked over at Tina with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey,

it," I groaned,

you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in all those books I like

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 "You're going to be practicing draping today, Edwin

with various 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

Friday. After this class it

the classroom, clutching my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at

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

however, caught my eye: a young Heta with a shock of red hair, freckles across

and bright green eyes. He was currently struggling with a strip of linen fabric

fabric slipped to the floor in a

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric

for a moment before seeing the root of the

you just

yours!"

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