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

friends were crowded around her, and they

a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where Edwin was currently talking to another student.

at you, and I hear that

myself and I nearly spat

I don't know. He just said that it was against the rules for that employee to try and refuse me." "You're sure he

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

I know-

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

I groaned, showing her

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

head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going to be

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

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

the classroom, clutching my clipboard to

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

Heta with a shock of

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

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

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

for a moment before

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

I needed the Professor's help, not yours!"

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