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

friends before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where Edwin was currently talking to another

at you, and

shoulders tensed despite myself and I nearly spat

just said that it was against the rules for that employee to try and refuse me." "You're sure he wasn't playing

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

I know-

mutters reached my ears. I looked over at Tina with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey, he's looking

it," I groaned, showing

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

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

look 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 and peaceful, save for the occasional remark or conversation I preferred this lower level class over the lecture hall classes; it was more hands-on, less mindless grading and listening to lectures, and the

After this class it would officially be the weekend, and

through the classroom, clutching my clipboard to my chest, I

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

student, however, caught my eye: a young Heta

currently struggling with a strip of linen fabric that

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

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

shot me a wary look and shrugged as he continued to try and

pursed my lips and eyed the fabric for a

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

help, not yours!" the student

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