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 my classmates-Jenny-leaning toward me with a curious expression on her face, Several of her friends were crowded around her,

friends before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head

always seems to stare at you, and I hear that he defended you in

and I nearly spat out

just said that it was against the rules for

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

I know-

mutters reached my ears. I looked over at Tina with

groaned,

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

my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going to be practicing draping today, Edwin

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 and peaceful, save for the occasional

afternoon on a Friday. After this

my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at

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

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

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

groaned when the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating him. "Professor, I need

up to see that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod, and I walked over

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

eyed the fabric for

reaching for the mannequin. "If you

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

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